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Chapter 21 Sansa's POV "This is wonderful news for all of us, especially Xavier," Amara said calmly. "Why do you seem so surprised to be alive?"I was taken aback by her casual reply and clarified, "I mean, I had expected to die when I fell.""What happened to you?" Amara queried, her eyes widening with alarm. "Xavier kept us from seeing you."I quickly changed the subject in an attempt to distract the conversation. "I'm not certain. I recall becoming ill when a wild creature assaulted us. How have you been doing?"In an attempt to reassert reality, I reached my shaky hand to touch Amara, hoping for comfort that she was not a figment of my imagination. As she talked, my fingers brushed against her soft hair and caressed her cheek. Amara couldn't help but be surprised by my unusual actions."Lady Sansa?" Amara inquired, her voice tinged with concern."There was some dust on your skin," I muttered, feeling a flash of humiliation. "It appears to have vanished now.""You should rest, Lad
Chapter 22 Sansa's POV The disclosure of the secret ceremony that united Xavier and me perplexed me. How could such a historic occurrence be dismissed as a fantasy? As I struggled to find the truth, my thoughts became a battleground.As I walked into my bedroom, Amara and many other female pack members were already there, their eyes shining with excitement. They were excited to help me choose an outfit for my forthcoming meeting with Xavier. The room was soft and inviting, and I took a seat on the edge of the bed, my mind racing with a mix of curiosity, nervousness, and apprehension.Ruth noted for her immaculate dress sense, smiled as she approached me. "Lady Sansa, let's find you the perfect dress for your special evening."Amara, who was always a supportive and kind friend, spoke up. "Absolutely! Tonight, we want you to feel gorgeous and confident. Xavier will be astounded."Ruth said, smiling. "Lady Sansa, I believe this dress is ideal for your date with Xavier. It enhances your
Chapter 23 Sansa's POV Driven by a wave of rage and defiance, I mustered the strength to fling his hand away, my furious voice ringing across the ship. "What in the world was that?"Xavier, overflowing with hubris, reacted with a triumphant attitude. "You claimed you couldn't come willingly, so I brought you here against your wishes."Anger welled up within me, threatening to erupt like a furious storm. "How could you? Do you take joy in ignoring my anxieties and forcing me into circumstances that I have openly expressed my aversion to?"His features remained expressionless, a mask of indifference masking any hint of regret. "You should know by now that your wishes are meaningless to me. I do anything I want, with no regard for your sentiments or worries."The weight of his words pressed down on me, a stinging reminder of the situation I was in. A burst of defiance surged through me, strengthening my determination. "I will not be treated as a pawn in your twisted game. I am entitled
Chapter 24 Sansa's POV As we swayed to the beat of the music, Xavier's eyes penetrated mine. It was a possessive stare, a silent proclamation of his authority over me. I despised the way he treated me like a mere object, dismissing my wishes and sovereignty.The dancing floor shrank, drawing us in closer. Involuntarily, my body clenched, forming a physical barrier to his attempts. But he kept going, his motions fluid and assured. He seemed to revel in his control over me, loving my pain.I couldn't deny the subtle charm he emanated, no matter how much I despised his power. His unsavory touch sent lightning shocks through my veins. The combination of revulsion and fascination I felt for him was a painful paradox.As the music became louder, our bodies moved in unison, creating the illusion of harmony. But unrest was developing beneath the surface, with every fiber of my being resisting the forced proximity. The dance became a battleground, a contest for power and autonomy.Xavier's h
Trigger Warning Chapter 25Sansa's POV Xavier's tone changed, and his voice became friendly and teasing. "You've tried to flee from me before, my dear, but it won't happen again. There is no way out without my consent. And, once again, you come to help Logan. If you dare to make a move, he'll be dead before you can even see him." Xavier's face twisted into a cruel grin, his eyes shining with malicious enjoyment.The understanding hit me like a gut strike. Xavier had turned into a monster, a true psychopath who relished his power over me. I was imprisoned, ensnared in his sick game, with no way out.I found the nerve to ask, "When will we go back to the mansion?" Desperation tugged at my chest.Xavier's remark was mocking, his tone light and joking. "Have you ever heard of a honeymoon where the couple returns to their home the next day?" He grinned bitterly, delighting in my deepening perplexity.My mind was straining to digest the meanings of his remarks, so I couldn't understand hi
Trigger Warning Chapter 26 Sansa's POV I summoned the confidence to speak amid this painful dance, my voice shaking with a mix of dread and defiance. "Not at all, I refuse to give myself up to you. This is not the affection I seek."My remarks, however, appeared to fall on deaf ears, lost in the haze of yearning that surrounded him. He persisted, his goals plain, but my spirit fought desperately against his enticing draw.The air was tense, an explosive mixture of longing and resistance. Our bodies intertwined in a conflict that reached far beyond the physical realm, the room became a battleground. The weight of his presence threatened to consume me with each passing instant, but I clung to the dim hope that I could retain my autonomy.Amid this upheaval, I questioned the depths of my desires, caught between the appeal of passion and the necessity to protect my heart. Would I submit to his touch and risk losing myself, or would I find the will to oppose him and make my path?The ech
Chapter 27 Sansa's POV"You look dangerously captivating in my shirt," Xavier said seductively. It fits you significantly better than I expected."I instantly said, "I had no other clothing options, so I had to borrow it."Xavier's face shifted from want to rage, his voice tinged with entitlement. "How dare you wear my shirt without my permission?" He screamed, his rage echoing throughout the room.As Xavier's abrupt change in tone caught me off guard, fear coursed through my veins and my heart pounded in my chest. The mood became tense, and the knowledge that I was playing a risky game sank into my head.Xavier's voice boomed around, his words venomous. "Remove it! I told you to take my shirt off!"My body trembled at his demand, my thoughts raced to come up with a solution. I knew that following him would just strengthen his grip on me, but fighting him could have far worse results. I was caught between a rock and a hard place and had to make a decision that would shape the rest of
The Perilous EdgeChapter 28 Sansa's POV "Do you crave my touch?" He questioned, his voice full of bravado.I strained to catch my breath, the closeness between us exhausting. "Why do you think that?" I managed to say something, my voice strained with defiance and anxiety.Xavier took advantage of the situation, his hands traveling over my body with a possessiveness that sent thrills down my spine. "Then why did you touch me?" he asked, his voice twisted with enjoyment.Fear and rage washed over me, fuelling my resistance. "Let me go, or I will kill you," I said, my voice shaking with the weight of my threat.Xavier, on the other hand, looked unaffected by my resistance, as if my comments were simply threats. Instead, he preyed on my weaknesses, knowing that my desire to protect Logan would win me over. "If you want to protect Logan, then let me play with you," he said quietly, his voice ominous.A wave of resignation came over me at that moment. I knew I was defenseless, entangled i