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Warning: {Matured content} Before I knew it, he lifted me, setting me on his lap. I tried to move away, but his hold was firm. My pulse quickened as I felt his hands slowly move around my waist. The breath I took next was shaky. "Is that your heart beating so fast, little mouse?" Tristan whispered. "Are you nervous?" His fingers slid downward to my inner thighs, and I held my breath. Heat seeped through my veins, causing an ache between my thighs. I sucked in a gasp as his nails dragged over the heat of my inner thighs. I slowly closed my eyes, leaning back into him. Cool air kissed between my legs. "Say it aloud," he murmured. His face was inches from mine, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. "What?" I asked, my breath ragged. "I know you want me inside you. Say it." .... Cover image belongs to me.

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Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Aaliyah

I dreamed of my baby.

I was sitting on soft grass, holding him in my arms. His eyes were pale blue, his skin light, and his hair curly.

He smiled, warming my heart. I wanted to stay here, where it was peaceful. This place was calm, with no sign of trouble. I wanted to be here with my baby. A breeze swept across my face. I heard footsteps, and when I turned, I saw Tristan.

"It's cold out here," he said. "I brought you a jacket."

I nodded, but as I looked back at my baby, my eyes widened. My hands were covered with blood. My baby was gone.

The pain was unbearable. I couldn't understand; I couldn't make sense of what was happening. I shuddered, as if my body were trying to reject the pain. I saw a light ahead, but no matter how much I tried to crawl toward it, I was sucked into the darkness.

I tried to stop the pain. It hurt so much. It felt like a knife slicing through my throat.