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Author: Sam Shelby
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  • CHAPTER 72: Sky Sovereign

    “Welp
 that’s that.”Johnny let the words slip out under his breath.Quiet.Dry.Almost resigned.He slid the letter into his pocket, drew one long breath, then walked back toward the elevators. The morning staff nodded politely as he passed, unaware that every step felt heavier than the last.When he reached the Sky Sovereign master suite again, he finally paused long enough to look—really look—at where he had spent the most chaotic night of his life.And for the first time, it hit him.The room was ridiculous.Luxurious in the kind of way that felt almost unreal unless you were born into money.Johnny wasn’t.He stepped forward slowly, like he was entering a museum instead of his own temporary living space.The suite was massive.Open.Breathing.The floor stretched out in polished darkwood that reflected the faint morning light. Subtle, warm—almost golden.The entire far wall was one giant panel of glass.Floor to ceiling.No frames.No interruptions.Just pure horizon.Pantheon Va

  • Chapter 71: Goodbye

    Johnny woke up to silence.Not the good kind.The unnerving kind—the kind that sits on your chest and refuses to move.The room was dim, lit only by the thin gray wash of morning squeezing through the curtains. His head throbbed. His throat felt like sand. His jaw was tight, as if he had been grinding it all night.He blinked, groaned, pushed himself upright.The other side of the bed was cold.Too cold.He frowned. The sheets were neatly folded back, like someone had slipped out carefully, deliberately, trying not to wake him.His heartbeat flicked once—then kicked.“Rhea?”Silence.He swung his legs off the bed and stood, ignoring how weak and unsteady he felt. He scanned the bedroom first—the chair, the couch, the messy pile of their clothes on the floor from last night’s chaos.No Rhea.He tried the bathroom.“Rhea?” His voice echoed against marble. Empty.He checked the closet. The entryway. The balcony.Nothing.A jolt shot through his chest. Fear. Stupid, irrational fear, but i

  • Author Note

    Wow! I was beginning to think that episode would never end đŸ˜‚đŸ”„ If the last two chapters were some of your favourites so far, please drop a like — it really motivates me. And if you want more chapters like that, make sure to leave a comment. Your comments help me know what you love and help the book grow too!

  • Chapter 69: A punch

    Johnny was still inside her—hips pressed to hips, breath tangled with breath—when it hit him.Not a soft realization.Not a gentle whisper in the back of his head.A punch.A sudden, gut-deep awareness that rattled straight through his bloodstream:He was about to have sex with a married woman.The thought slid into him like cold steel, slicing through the heat and the haze of the room. For a moment, a faint sense of guilt crept into his chest, a small flicker in the middle of all that fire. But he didn’t stop. Hell—how could he? His body felt like it had been wound tight around her from the moment she touched him.Rhea’s body
 God.It was wrong, he knew it was wrong, but damn if she wasn’t built like temptation carved into human form. Her waist curved like it had been sculpted by someone who understood desire a little too well. Her breasts—full, soft, sinful—pressed against his chest every time she pulled him closer. Even drunk, even half-rambling, she moved like a woman who had nev

  • Chapter 68: RHEA RHOADES

    Understood. Johnny didn’t need her to say it twice. The moment the words left Rhea’s lips — slurred, warm, almost melting into his ear — something in him clicked. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was the adrenaline still thrumming in both their veins. Maybe it was the fact that she had just thrown her entire life on the line for him. Whatever it was, he scooped her up the way a man does when reason and instinct are at war — and instinct wins. Her soft laugh tickled his neck as he carried her out of the private bar and toward the elevator. She draped an arm lazily around his shoulder, her fingers tracing lazy shapes on his collarbone. Even half-conscious from exhaustion and too many bottles, she moved like heat incarnate. Every part of her was warm, pliant, alive. The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime. Sophie Green was standing there, a professional smile plastered to her face — except this time, it twitched. Just a little. Just enough to notice. Maybe it was jeal

  • Chapter 67: Where do u want to be

    The bottles on the table were starting to look like a stubborn army—brown glass lined up, some empty, some half-full, some tipped over like they’d given up halfway. The Nebula’s dim purple lights danced across them, turning everything blurry at the edges. Johnny didn’t even know which number they were on anymore. Five
 seven
 nine
 at some point counting stopped being useful. They weren’t drinking fast; they were drinking constantly. Quietly. Slowly. Like two people trying to drown the same demon. They talked about everything except the obvious. The weather. The terrible music the bartender insisted on playing. The weird guy at the corner who looked like he lived inside a backpack. Anything—anything but the thing that had dragged them here in the first place. Johnny could feel the unspoken words hanging over them like a cracked chandelier. One wrong move, it would fall. He didn’t want to bring it up. He didn’t want her to break all over again. Tonight wasn’t about answer

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