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43 Chapter 43

Seraphina’s POV 1

The morning sun streaming through my bedroom curtains felt different somehow-warmer, more golden, like the entire world had

shifted on its axis overnight. I stretched languidly beneath my sheets, every muscle in my body deliciously sore in ways that made me

blush even though I was alone. The scent of sandalwood still clung to my pillows, a heady reminder of everything that had transpired

between Damien and me just hours before.

“Good morning, sunshine,” Ayla purred in my mind, her mental voice practically dripping with satisfied smugness. “How are you feeling?”

Heat flooded my cheeks as memories from the previous night crashed over me in vivid detail-Damien’s hands on my skin, his mouth

trailing fire down my throat, the exquisite stretch and burn as he’d claimed me against my bedroom door with a passion that had left me

breathless and shaking.

I muttered, though even I could hear how unconvincing that sounded. “It was just…”

“Just what? Just the most intense, earth-shattering sex of our entire existence?” Ayla’s laughter echoed through my consciousness. “Face

it, Sera-that man is ours now, whether we’re ready to admit it or not.”

I rolled over and buried my face in the pillow that still smelled like him, fighting the urge to stay in bed all day and relive every moment.

But reality intruded in the form of Adrian’s cheerful voice calling from the kitchen.

“Mommy! I made coffee!”

The panic that shot through me was immediate and intense. “Adrian!” I called back, scrambling out of bed and throwing on my robe.

“Sweetheart, you’re not supposed to touch the coffee maker!”

I rushed to the kitchen, only to find my four-year-old son standing proudly beside our small coffee maker with a steaming mug in his

hands.

“I wanted to surprise you,” he said, his face glowing with achievement. “Mr. Damien showed me how to push the buttons last night after

you fell asleep.”

“He did, did he?”

“Uh-huh!” Adrian bounced excitedly on his toes. “He said good coffee was important for hardworking mommies. He also taught me how

to butter toast without tearing it!”

of perfectly buttered toast waiting on the

a neat little

both of you,” I said softly, accepting the mug and taking a careful sip. It was actually quite good. “Did

Adrian reported dutifully, “Mr. Damien said I should let you sleep

Nightshadow Industries, trying to ignore the way

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fuller, still slightly swollen from Damien’s kisses, and there was a glow to

with expensive cosmetics.

I stepped into the familiar marble corridor, noting with relief that Anna’s desk was empty. Apparently, she was running late this morning-a small blessing that would give me a few peaceful moments to collect. myself before facing whatever fresh

me as I settled into my desk chair. “You look… radiant today. Did you sleep

knowing glint in her eyes. “Very well, thank

on besides Claire’s

of Damien’s office door

presence even though I

carried that familiar note of authority, but when I finally looked up, the intensity in

me. “Seraphina, could I see

inside me just hours earlier, claiming me

shoulders and my name torn from his

proud of how steady my voice sounded even as my

him into his office, hyperaware of the way his expensive suit molded to his

the door clicked shut behind us, the

mask.

moved with predatory grace, closing the distance between us in two quick strides.

on mine-hot, demanding, completely possessive. I

his shirt as he deepened the kiss until I was

been thinking about you all morning,” he murmured against my lips, his voice rough

in my arms, the sounds

I breathed, though whether it was a protest or encouragement, I couldn’t say. “We’re at

he growled, his mouth finding the sensitive spot behind my

you’re mine”

slid down to cup my ass through my pencil skirt, pulling me flush against the hard

of the gesture, combined with the intoxicating heat of his body pressed against mine,

impossible.

conduct?” I managed to ask, though my

smile. “But I’ve discovered I

you.”

his desk, his hands roaming with increasingly bold familiarity. The cool mahogany pressed against

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