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John had never liked being slapped. He especially couldn’t stand it when Lily was being this cold and defiant, her eyes full of thorns aimed straight at him. But today, he had been wrong-so so wrong-and he had hurt her. He had no right to be angry. Even after the slap, he didn’t lose his…

Simon startled, instinctively pulling away. “John, take care of Lizzy. Can’t you see she can barely stand?” John was still fuming but heard the concern in Simon’s voice. After another vicious kick at Bob, he rushed back and carefully pulled Elsa into his arms. “John, Simon… I really didn’t know my mother would do something…

She stepped into the dressing room, reached for the door to shut it behind her, and started unfastening the wide-sleeved opera costume-when she heard the click of a lock. Her heart sank. She lunged for the doorknob and twisted hard. It wouldn’t budge. Whoever was outside had locked it from the hallway. “Who’s out there?…

“You b*tch, ahh…” Putting every ounce of her strength into it, Lily kicked him again right where it hurt most. She knew that part of a man’s body was the most vulnerable-if she was going to sur his, she had to aim there first. “You little whore-you kicked me? I won’t let you get away…

Simon could feel his eye twitch. There were places on his body that were definitely not lacking in weight, thank you very much. And what the hell was with the “two-on-one with Elsa” comment? He had never, ever had any kind of feelings for Elsa like that. How could he possibly share her with John?…

The ringleader-Jyro-trembled as he begged, “Mr. James, Mr. Simon, please have mercy. We really know we messed up. We swear we’ll never lay a hand on Ms. Lily again. Ms. Lily, you’re a generous and kind- hearted person-please, we’re begging you, say a few good words on our behalf. Help us. Please.” They may not…

Sixteen years ago, under the rubble, Lizzy had been so dehydrated her voice was hoarse-more like a rusty kettle than an opera singer.. But now, hearing that familiar style echo from the stage, something inside Simon cracked. It was as if time folded, and he was once again a teenager listening to the gentle, wavering…

Once James finished collecting the pearls, his gaze fell upon Lily-her whole face hidden tightly under the blanket. He frowned instinctively, worried she might suffocate like that. But then, the memory of pulling that same blanket off her… the bracelet snapping… his wild, unrestrained hunger as he tore through all restraint-it came rushing back. Restraints…

Over four years of waiting. Over four years of longing. It had driven Sean to the edge of madness. So this time, even if he had to tie her up and drag her home, he was never letting her go again. Lily thought Sean had truly lost his mind. She could admit-James didn’t like her….

Part of her wanted to reach out and embrace Luna. But reason pulled her back sharply. Luna wasn’t that kind, loving foster mother anymore. She knew Mathilda was their biological daughter. Of course they loved her more. That was only natural. Lily had even once resolved to care for Mathilda herself, knowing how long she’d…