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Chapters (65)
  1. Dedication
  2. Playlist
  3. Prologue
  4. FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
  5. One
  6. SIX YEARS AGO
  7. Two
  8. PRESENT
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. ARIA
  15. Eight
  16. Nine
  17. Ten
  18. Eleven
  19. Twelve
  20. Thirteen
  21. Fourteen
  22. Fifteen
  23. Sixteen
  24. Seventeen
  25. Eighteen
  26. Nineteen
  27. Twenty
  28. Twenty One
  29. Twenty Two
  30. Twenty Three
  31. Twenty Four
  32. Twenty Five
  33. Twenty Six
  34. Twenty Seven
  35. Twenty Eight
  36. Twenty Nine
  37. Thirty
  38. Thirty One
  39. Thirty Two
  40. Thirty Three
  41. Thirty Four
  42. Thirty Five
  43. Thirty Six
  44. Thirty Seven
  45. Thirty Eight
  46. Thirty Nine
  47. Forty
  48. Forty One
  49. SIX YEARS LATER
  50. Forty Two
  51. Epilogue
  52. ONE YEAR LATER
  53. Author’s Note
  54. Prologue
  55. JANE REYES
  56. Chapter One
  57. JANE REYES
  58. Untitled
  59. Untitled
  60. Killian De Luca
  61. Killian De Luca
  62. NINE YEARS AGO
  63. Untitled
  64. Acknowledgments
  65. About the Author

Alexander doesn't give me time to think about what he said because he captures my lips with his. I grip his face and kiss him even deeper with a sigh. While kissing, Alexander's hand trails down to my underwear. One of my hands runs down his neck and touches his strong shoulders.

"You want me?" Alexander mutters while kissing down my neck.

"Yes," I sigh. Alexander's hand cups my pussy, and he rubs the palm into my clit. My eyes close and my head twists to the side at the feeling of his hand rubbing against me. "I need you. please."

Alexander places a few kisses on my neck and then his lips graze my ear. "Beg."

I take my hand off his shoulder and run it down his torso until I feel the button of his trousers. I reach inside until I feel his pulsing cock in my hand.

"Please, Xander," I beg while rubbing his tip with the pad of my thumb

Alexander places a single kiss on my lips before muttering, "Fuck" and backing away from me. My body feels cold as Alexander gets off me.

He turns around to get, what I assume is a condom, from the drawer and my eyes catch the tattoo on his back.

A dark, black angel wing next to a pure, white one.

He got an angel wing tattoo.

My stomach fills with butterflies as I admire the work.

"When did you get those?" I ask as Alexander turns around.

"A week before the wedding," he answers, staring into my eyes deeply.

“Why?”

“Because you’re my angel, Thalia. Always have been, always will be.”

"I want to feel you bare."

Alexander freezes and looks at me. "Are you sure?"

"Are you clean?"

"Yea."

"Then, I'm sure."

Alexander throws the box on the floor and then walks towards me. Our mouths mold together again, and his hand trails up my neck.

His other hand takes off my bra and then reaches down to rip off my underwear. My knees bend, hugging his waist as our bodies stick together, grinding against one another.

My eyebrows furrow when I feel his cock grind against my clit and then slide down to my entrance.

Alexander reaches down and gathers my wetness before wrapping his hand around his cock.

Then I feel him slowly push inside me.