The icy chill pricked Clara's eyes until they stung painfully. A complex tide of emotions surged within her chest beyond the grasp of words.

lan leaned close, his breath warm against her cool earlobe as he playfully nipped it. His husky voice vibrated through her.

"From now on, you're mine, Clara. You even think about running, and I'll break those pretty legs of yours."

After declaring his claim, he rose from the ground, scooped her into his arms with a grin he couldn't mask, and as he showered her with kisses, he murmured, "It's too cold out here, sweetheart. I don't want you catching a chill. Let's get inside, and I'll warm you up properly, okay?"

His voice was raspier than usual, laced with a mischievous chuckle, sounding like a siren's call.

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dance, and a bone-chilling breeze whipped at her face. Yet, deep

laid Clara on the bed, peeling off her puffer jacket. He pinched her cold

blankets over herself. Minutes later, the bathroom door swung

raven locks were carelessly pushed back, unveiling his sharp, commanding features. He exuded a

and teased with a playful grin,

pull her

plugged it in, and

the soft flesh at

more minutes,"

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