Chapter 8
Tmont Hotel. Deanor stood outude the presidential
a shaky breath.
where Dominick
sally stayed and ripped the key card tightly. She couldn’t help
The man she’d been obsessed with for three long years was behind that door. If this were three year thought, ready to tease him or throw a tantrum just to have him dote on her. But
Her beautiful eye dimmed with a flicker of sadness. The man inside that room thou was strangling her. Eleanor wiped the key card and shipped inside
, she would ve burst in without a second
| disgusting now. Swallowing the pain that felt like it
he barely had time to look around before a strong hand grabbed her arm. The next second, her world spun, and she was pinned down on the bed. staring up at Dominick’s furious Exce
“D–DominickT
His enchanting emerald–green eyes were now cold and ruthless. They stared into her with frame loomed over her, making her feel petite and helpless
intensity that made her breath catch. His towering
Bleanse swallowed hard her throat dry. The danger radiating from him was palpable, like a predator about to sink its teeth to its prey. All the courage shed mustered to pull this off was now gone
“Bach, you’re really so desperate Just out of prison you’re already throwing yourself at me? Dominick growled his deep voice dripping with
His breath brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine Eleanor’s hear pounded wildly Staring into his impossibly handsome face, she knew the couldn’t resist him–ther always couldn’t,
Forging mie she hoped was seductive, Eleanor looped her arms around his neck, her voice turning sweet and teasing. Yeah, I’m desperate. I just mjoy being a seductress”
She didn’t give him a chance to respond but rugged at his clothes with her hands full of callus. Pushing herself closer, she kissed him, her lips pressng hard and defiant against his.
Dominick didn’t move, though she could feel the tension in his body. The drug was already working its way through his system, but his self–control held firm. His pierning eyes stayed locked on hers, unyielding and unreadable.
Eleanor cold fingers brushed against his skin, sending a shiver through him despite his resistance. She wrestled with has silk shirt until it finally came off. She then went for his belt, her breath ragged and determined.
That was when Dominick’s hand shot up. He gripped her jaw firmly and forced her to look at him. His voice was low and dangerous. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing?”
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“I know exactly what I’m doing Eleanor shot back, her fiery gare meeting his head–on. “You’re my m
man
Those three simple words seemed to hit something deep inside Dominick Without warning, his movements turned rough. He grabbed at her uniform and tore it apart like paper.
o swallow her. Yet no
The moment Dominick stripped Branor off, his face turned icy cold. His intense eyes stared into hers as if he was going to amount of her shouting or cursing stopped his Berce movement. What followed was a night of unrelenting chaos.
When Eleanor woke up the next morning, every inch of her body felt like it had been run over by a truck. She could barely sit up, let alone stand, and her pale face was damp with cold sweat. The pain was worse than that night three years ago.
The morning sunlight poured through the massive floor–to–ceiling
g windows, highlighting the wreckage of the bed she lay in.
Outside the suite, a commotion broke out loud enough to stir Dominick awake. He opened his eyes slowly, has expression turning gloomy almost instantly. It is brow furrownd, and the air around him seemed to drop several degrees. He had always woken up grumpy, but now! Now he looked
Domanack short Eleanora old glance, his piercing green eyes promising trouble, but before he could say a word, the door flew open.
Alexis was showed in as a swarm of repenters nulied past her Were it not for the protection of Bruce, she might have fallen on the floor. The chaos exploded as the reporter started snapping phoens and shouting questions.
ctively yanked the blanket up to cover herself as soon as the door was pushed open
Her entre borly ached lead been though a war, and her first instinct was to hurl a string of curses at the man lying next to her. But the thomend the caught sight of Alena’s perfectly releaned damsel–in datress expression, she couldn’t help but feel a nish of satisfachon
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“Mt. Vanderbil, arent you about to get engaged to Ms. Foster? Who’s the woman in your bed? What happened here last night?” asked a reporter.
wird hair.
The scene in the room was a me–rumpled sheets, disheveled hair, and Dominick’s half–dressed state, complete with scratch marks. It left little to the imagination, and the reporters were practically salivating over the scandal
But their excitement fizzled East when they noticed the storm brewing on Dominick’s face. His icy expression could freeze hell itself, and the tension in the room became suffocating. Only then did they realize what they were doing. An order from Diminick, and everyone here would lose their job
Even Alexis’s performance faltered under his unrelenting glare.
“Nick” she whispered, her voice trembling as if she’d just had her heart shattered. Her doe eyes shimmered with unshed tears, vulnerability, and
immense shock.
Dominick didn’t even look at her. His voice cut through the noise like a knife “Get fucking our
The reporters froze for a second and then scrambled out of the room. They felt endless regret when Bruce and Brutus blocked them to check their
cameras
They complained inwardly. Whose bright idea was it to stir this hornet’s nest? They even dare to get Dominick’s scandal
Inside, the suke fell eerily silem. Dominick’s attention shifted back to Eleanor, still huddled under the blanket. Without a second thought, he yanked the blanket off her, ignoring Alexis’s shocked gasp from across the room. His voice was dangerously low as he asked, “You got those reporters here?
Eleanor winced at his grip on her wrist, but the sight of Alexis standing there, trembling with anger and humiliation, sent a wicked thrill through her. She raised her chin defiantly and replied. “Yeah, I did”
Dominick’s lips curled into a humorless smile. “You really
You really think public pressure works on me?”
His coldness was like a dagger to her chest, but Eleanor refused to let herself crumble. She blinked back the tears burning in her eyes and shot back. “I don’t give a damn about public pressure. I just wanted to sleep with you. Is that not allowed”
“Eleanor Alexis finally snapped, her voice breaking with fury. She glared at the marks on their skin, her composure cracking as jealousy and rage bubbled to the surface.
Sitting in her wheelchair, she looked every bit the tragic victim, though her eyes burned with hatred “Dominick is my fiance. He’s going to be your family. And you–you shameless homewrecker–you dare sleep with him!”
Eleanor let out a dry laugh, her tone dripping with scorn as she turned to Alexis. “Oh, please, you’re r and I slept three years ago. Tell me, Alexis–who’s really out of line here?”
never my family. And homewrecker? Dominick
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