When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 9 Can I Have a Taste?

Chapter 9 Can I Have a Taste?

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You’re a manipulative, scheming woman. So what if you’re Sunny? I must’ve been blind to think you were kind and pure!”

Jensen’s voice had barely fallen when Sharon suddenly collapsed–whether from rage or theatrics, no one could tell.

“Sharon!”

Panic hit Jensen like a bolt. He rushed to her side, scooped her into his arms, and bolted for the exit.

“Call an ambulance!” he shouted as he passed.

As he brushed past Natalie, he hissed, “If anything happens to her, I’ll make your life a living hell.”

Natalie stumbled, her balance lost–until a hand caught her from behind, steadying her.

She stared at Jensen’s retreating figure, panic driving every step.

Five years ago, he’d run like this too–carrying her out of the Summers family estate.

Back then, that figure had seemed impossibly tall, a hero giving her a reason to live.

But now, that same figure was cradling someone else.

She thought of the hidden photo frame in the living room. For five years, she’d consoled herself–even if she was Jensen’s second choice, they still had real feelings.

But now she knew–she’d been lying to herself all along.

Sharon was his real crush.

And it was time for her to step off the stage.

Natalie steadied herself, but the emotions in her eyes hadn’t faded.

That was when a warm, sandalwood–scented suit jacket fell across her shoulders.

I once owed Witch Doctor a favor. He asked me to help you today, so I did. Now that it’s over… what are you planning to do? Do you have anywhere to go? I could-”

The man didn’t finish.

Natalie suddenly spun around, grabbed his tie, and yanked him close.

His features were as handsome as Jensen’s, if not more. That mole beneath his eye had a strangely intoxicating pull.

For five years, she’d given her entire heart to Jensen. Now that it had been shattered–even though she’d reclaimed what was hers–there was no joy. Only an unbearable pressure that threatened to break her.

She needed to let it out. “Sleep with me?”

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and fragrant–but they stunned

“What did you say?”

He thought he’d misheard.

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only ever had eyes

she just gave a

with scars?

and turned to walk away–but before she could take a step, he scooped her up in

arms.

“Don’t regret this later.”

was low, thick with desire, as he strode

left the launch and headed

stopped them. He carried her straight to the presidential suite on the

a single kick, he pushed the door open, then slammed it shut behind

his cool fingers resting against

time

voice was hoarse, his restraint

stood on tiptoe, lips brushing his throat before her teeth lightly grazed his Adam’s

His body tensed.

to the wall with one hand, his cufflink scraping over the red marks

of

leaned down. The moment his lips took her

the blood–sweet taste when she’d bit his tongue

his tie like she wanted to rip out his throat, but when the third button of his shirt popped off. revealing a cross–shaped

“You-”

“Focus, woman.”

before she

the cracked corner of her lip, leaving a bloody fingerprint on the

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Natale shook her head

that clean scent on him. But now, all she

on him. It made her crave

The smoke corded through the room, blending with the afterglowr between them. The air was

his side profile as be

was hot