38 Chapter 38

38 Chapter 38

Seraphina’s POV 1

The silence in my small bedroom felt heavy and charged, like the air before a thunderstorm. Damien sat in the worn chair beside my bed,

his powerful frame looking almost comically large in the tiny space. His dark hair was disheveled from running his hands through it, and his expensive shirt was wrinkled from carrying Adrian through the forest. Even exhausted and worried, he was devastatingly handsome.

But all I could think about was Anna Blackwood, draped all over him in the lobby like a designer accessory, waving that golden pendant

like a victory flag.

“You should go,” I said quietly, my voice barely above a whisper as I focused on the worn pattern of my bedspread rather than meeting

his penetrating blue eyes. “Anna is probably wondering where you disappeared to.”

“Sera-”

“Really, Damien.” I forced myself to look at him, mustering what little dignity I had left after the evening’s disasters. “I appreciate

everything you’ve done tonight-finding Adrian, bringing him home safely, taking care of us both. But I understand the situation. Anna

has your pendant. She’s the woman you’ve been searching for. I won’t stand in the way of that.”

The words tasted like ash in my mouth, but I forced them out anyway. Better to end this cleanly now than to drag out the inevitable

heartbreak.

Damien leaned forward in his chair, his eyes blazing with an intensity that made my breath catch. “What if I told you that I don’t give a

damn about Anna Blackwood?”

being kind to spare my feelings,” I replied, though hope fluttered weakly in my chest like a dying

your relationship-”

has a pendant.” His voice cut through my words

“Damien-”

movement sharp and predatory as he began

to shrink around his imposing presence, making the air feel thick and charged with

whoever held that pendant,” he said, his voice rough with barely

at the time.” He stopped pacing and turned to face me, his blue eyes

made my breath catch. “But that was

I whispered,

came out like a growl, raw and possessive and absolutely devastating. “Only

Anna can have whatever money she wants, whatever job she thinks she deserves.

body, could smell that intoxicating blend of sandalwood and masculine power that made

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“I’ve wasted five years chasing a

along.”

brushing against his hand where it rested on the arm of the chair. The contact sent electricity shooting up my arm, and I saw his pupils

and exhaustion. His scent was stronger here in the confined

taking on a breathy quality that had nothing to do with my injuries and everything to do with the way he was looking at

rest,” he said, though his voice suggested that rest was

tilting my face up toward

with electricity. I could feel his breath against my lips, could see the way his eyes had darkened with desire

a small voice called out from the living room, breaking the spell

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guilty teenagers, both of us breathing hard and staring at each other with a mixture of frustration and

I said softly, though I made no move to pull my hand

broad shoulders filled

before he disappeared into the hallway, he

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