Her Divorce, His Downfall (Sophia and Damian) novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187 A Love Shattered by Truth

The room fell perfectly quiet for a heartbeat. Amelia heard the thunderous pounding of her own heart, and the quiet, restrained sound of his breathing.

Too shy to meet his eyes, she closed them and hesitated for a long moment before letting out a tiny, almost inaudible hum of

agreement.

The sound was soft as a mosquito’s buzz, but it cut through the silence clear as a bell to Lucas‘ ears. Joy exploded in his chest, making him feel light as air.

He could no longer hold back his overwhelming longing. Leaning in as Amelia tensed with her eyes still shut, he pressed his lips softly to hers.

His kiss was gentle and tentative at first, almost inexperienced, but he quickly found his rhythm, brushing past her closed lips to deepen the kiss.

A soft gasp escaped Amelia as her breath was taken away, her body going rigid for a second before melting against him completely.

Lucas curled one hand around the back of her head.

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His hot breath fanned over her flushed cheeks.

Her slender fingers dug faintly into his back, tension mounting between them as all her strength seemed to drain away.

Amelia went limp in his arms, sliding down toward his lap before she could stop herself.

Lucas let out a low, amused chuckle, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he lifted her easily back onto his lap and held her tight.

“You smell so sweet, Amy.”

He nuzzled her neck, breathing in her soft scent, his voice rough and tempting.

His calloused palm slipped gently under her shirt, brushing over her smooth back and making her shiver, arching away from his touch.

“Where are you running?” His grip tightened slightly, trapping her in his arms like a skittish little rabbit.

His voice was low and husky in her ear. “Afraid I’ll kiss you senseless? Or don’t you want to? My sweet Amy, please give yourself to me.”

With the handsome, boyish face that suited such soft, intimate words perfectly, there was no trace of crudeness to be und 5:09

Enjoying her flustered reaction far too much, Lucas smiled. A playful, pleading tone entered his voice as he coaxed her, “Please? Hmm?”

His usually crisp, restrained voice had gone rough with desire, his hot breath brushing over her flushed cheeks and sending a shiver down her spine.

A flustered flutter filled Amelia’s chest, and she opened her mouth to stammer a reply, “I-”

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Before she could finish, Lucas leaned in and kissed her again, leaving her no room to catch her breath.

He kissed her slowly and deeply, laying her gently back on the bed as they let go of all hesitation and shyness, all barriers between them falling away.

Leaning over her, Lucas pressed soft, lingering kisses against her skin, thrusting his dick inside of her body.

Amelia’s fingers curled tight into her palms, and soft, breathless whispers spilled from her lips. “Lucas, I–I love you…”

Lucas kissed away the faint tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, his voice raw and hoarse with emotion,

“Amy, I love you, too. I’m yours, completely. I’d do anything for BOL..

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In the days that followed, Lucas–newly addicted to the thrill of sex–sought out Amelia at every opportunity.

His world revolved around her, consumed by a desire to hold her in his arms every second of the day.

Though Amelia was worn thin by his relentless desire, her love for him ran too deep to deny him.

A month later, Amelia was working a part–time shift outside a high–end club when a sight arrested her, shattering her heart forever.

Her supposedly poor boyfriend was leaning leisurely against a sleek Lamborghini, laughing and joking with a group of affluent

heirs.

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