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Chapter 5 Bound by Chains

Word Count: 2039    |    Released on: 22/02/2025

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too exhausted to

by time and discipline, stepped aside, ush

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ot of the stairs. T

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felt like a

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grabbed her bag. She h

hed floors as she slipped out of the room,

ere dimly lit,

elt too loud

taircase, her heart pou

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stood at

it

sta

breath

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dn't

off the ground like

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barely

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need to re

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hose

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you think you a

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t heaved. Sh

ht her. Furious that he

furious that part of he

uld hav

scaping Alista

teeth. "You can'

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curled into som

murmured.

ran down

her fists. "Y

ckled, low a

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stif

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omach

ong to you,"

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no pow

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on made her c

aze flickering down to where her

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berate, infu

stomach

could feel the heat of his body,

lower, a whisper

see abo

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wallowe

hate

wer. His ability to make he

ost o

her wasn't sure if she eve

of place where deals were made in whi

ed fingers tapping against a crystal wine glass. Her posture was rela

hidden by the shadows cast by the flickering candlelight. He wasn'

ne lazy flick of his wrist. "Alistair's marriage to that woman is all o

e didn't

expect

prepared

he silence stretch just long enough for hi

able," she mused. "But it'

ntrol this? He's married now. To her." His voic

gers tightened

hadn't p

n a footnote. A one-night mist

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d. "That child

d sharply. "No

aning forward just enough for he

never lo

an bl

ce remained smo

ruin eve

nce settled

g moment before speaking. "And

her head, her exp

she

ate was silent in

e this large wasn't p

learned th

, blankets too soft, room too cold, wall

hen,

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owly, her pul

e hallway, muffled but

omeon

bed, careful to keep

r, pressing her back aga

a mistake,

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stomach

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ir's m

ruthless. The kind of woman who could ruin so

me next, low and ed

your conce

cern when you threw away decades

throat w

e

s the

vangeline Sterling. To unite our families. Not to, " A pause, as if the words

ls bit into

ouldn'

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she

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in, her bre

he words th

ut Belle. This is

left h

, her heartbeat ro

shuffle

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er her mouth, trying to

had

e she ha

it, hearing

f, as if she could physically hold

idn't care

the

always b

d

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didn't

n broke, the sky turning sof

use wa

her, there

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n an obl

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a hand against her stomach. H

hing b

k at t

stif

ened withou

sta

n-black suit, his expression unre

didn't

't s

mply w

d over her face, lingeri

r seen her

wasn't b

s hard

iet," he f

studying him. "What wou

r's jaw

ind his eyes, but it wa

lay game

umorless laugh. "That's

rled into fist

was." His voice wa

s ches

e only

whispered.

ir between them, an invisi

a slow, measur

didn't

ers brushing a stray str

should have

it w

s a c

to a whisper, his breath

mine,

rtbeat

's gaze

don't

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uld hav

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swore to herself tha

sure she

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