Lucian
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By the time we arrived at my mansion, she was still dead asleep...completely knocked out, breathing shallow and quiet. I got out of the car and walked to the other side, yanking the door open. She didn’t even stir. I shook my head.
Useless little thing.
I threw her over my shoulder, one arm gripping the back of her thighs as I carried her inside. My men had the decency to look away as I passed, probably out of fear of what I’d do if they didn’t. Good. They knew better.
I took her straight to my room. My room. Not one of the guest rooms.
Why? I don’t f*****g know. Maybe because I didn’t trust anyone else around her tonight. Maybe because I couldn’t stand the idea of her being away from my sight after the bullshit I just witnessed. Maybe because I was losing my mind over t
