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I groan, shifting onto my back and opening my eyes. My body aches in strange places.

My eyes stare at the familiar ceiling. It looks to be Massimo’s room back home. The sheets over me also smell like him.

Confused, I glance to my right and find him sitting on the bed, his back facing me. He is wearing a black suit, and his hands are busy fixing his cufflinks.

The memories from last night pour in one after another. My cheeks heat, and I pull the sheets to my chin.

I had sex with him. It felt so- - -good. My lips pucker out. Oh, Goddess.

What now?

How did I seduce him and throw myself at him numerous times?

“You slept for half the day. I was wondering if you have slipped into a coma.” Massimo's deep voice fills the space.

“You tired me out-- -" I blurt, and squeeze my eyes shut the next moment.

Such a good way to embarrass myself more.

I can sense him shifting in the bed. The heat of his gaze warms my face, making me pull the sheets higher, to my nose.

“What's with you and Cassian?” He asks.

My hands freeze. I open my eyes and meet his gaze. It's different from last night. He is cold now.

I lower the sheets back to my chin and squeal. “what about Cassian and me? “That's what I am asking, Kitten? What is Cassian to you?"

gulp and avert my gaze. Why is he asking

want you to be honest” Massimo says, in a low voice.

and I utter right

a

sending a wave of sparks down my back and

up blurting, giving away what I

at me, with those deep and assessing eyes. It does something to my heart, makes it beat

next question is heavier

around the sheet as I lower my gaze to the open collar of his shirt. I don't want to start panicking. I don't want to think about what Cassian

were engaged to him. Even after knowing he is not your fated

would have killed myself before mating

my chin. He pulls his

Massimo repeats the question.” what did he

am treading on a thin layer of ice. He

eyes water, and my chin wobbles. “I- - -can not tell

his shoulder, regarding me cooly but

he put his hands on you like the fucker from last night?” His next words have me flinching in my

into my teary eyes, I find myself tongue-tied. I can not bring myself to lie to him. “He liked to- - -make

“A frown settles

something to get out of this

me to tell you

blinks. I nod

to tell you everything myself, Massimo, you should tell me why

his eyes filling with ice. The air shifts and the little connection between us

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