Ezinne shook her head, and he saw the hurt and anger in her eyes. Seeing those emotions directed at him shattered something inside Malik. It broke him that he was making her see him as a monster. Maybe he had taken this too far. But as she spoke her next words, his fleeting remorse was swept away by

Third Person's POV Malik's mouth crashed down on Ezinne's once more, igniting a firestorm of desire as he swept her from the table, guiding her to clasp her legs around his waist. His rock-hard arousal strained against his pants, and he wouldn't let anything come between them this time. He shoved

~Ezinne~ I lay wrapped up in Malik's arms after the bliss of our intercourse, my heart continued to race from the intensity of it all. Although the air between us was still charged with unresolved issues, we had surrendered to the spontaneity of the moment. I enjoyed every bit of Malik's touch

~Ezinne~ Minutes later, Delilah had finished adorning me in my attire, and I looked splendid in the reflection that greeted me from the mirror. While I was fully capable of dressing myself, Delilah's expert touch as a professional stylist made the experience distinctly enjoyable. I watched her

~Ezinne~ Xavier's driving was as wild as his life— wild and exhilarating. But I enjoyed it. With the roof of his sleek Bentley retracted, the crisp air played mischievously with my hair, tossing it in joyful disarray. No one from our pack interfered or questioned our sudden departure; they likely