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The silk of Scarlett Thorne’s robe felt like a whisper against her skin, but it was the searing gaze of Jax, her formidable bodyguard, that truly set her alight. The opulent penthouse suite in Monaco was shrouded in the late-night quiet, save for the distant hum of the city and the even louder thrum of…

The silk of her gown clung to her curves like a second skin, but it was Kael’s gaze, hot and possessive, that truly stripped Aria Vance bare. She’d just walked through the door of her penthouse, the echoes of a thousand flashbulbs still ringing in her ears, her body humming with a strange mix of…

The silk of her gown clung to her curves like a second skin, but it was Kael’s gaze, hot and possessive, that truly stripped Aria Vance bare. She’d just walked through the door of her penthouse, the echoes of a thousand flashbulbs still ringing in her ears, her body humming with a strange mix of…

Aria’s crimson silk robe, still damp from her shower, parted just enough with each step to offer Jake tantalizing glimpses of creamy skin and the dark allure of her lace lingerie beneath. She moved through her penthouse suite, a shimmering vision of desire and exhaustion after another grueling red carpet event. Jake, her shadow, her…

His eyes, the color of storm clouds, were the only things Cassandra craved more than a stiff drink after another grueling red-carpet event. The flashbulbs still burned behind her eyelids, the manufactured smiles aching her jaw, but the tension coiling in her gut now was purely for the man who followed her into the penthouse…

Her eyes, usually ablaze under stadium lights, now held a dangerous glint as they met his, daring him to cross the line he was sworn to protect. Aurora Maxwell, pop music’s reigning queen, peeled off her sequined stage jacket, letting it drop to the plush carpet of her penthouse suite. Kael, her hulking, impossibly handsome…

The silk of her gown was barely a whisper against his arm, but the electric current it sent through Kael was a roar, deafening in the otherwise silent penthouse suite. Seraphina Vance, Hollywood’s reigning queen, swayed slightly, her laughter from the awards after-party still echoing in the marble foyer of her luxurious abode. Her emerald…

The silk of her gown was barely a whisper against his arm, but the electric current it sent through Kael was a roar, deafening in the otherwise silent penthouse suite. Seraphina Vance, Hollywood’s reigning queen, swayed slightly, her laughter from the awards after-party still echoing in the marble foyer of her luxurious abode. Her emerald…

The air in Anya Petrova’s penthouse wasn’t just thick with luxury; it hummed with the electric current of a desire she fought, and lost, against daily. Jax Ryder, her formidable bodyguard, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his silhouette a testament to honed power, his gaze ostensibly on the glittering New York skyline. But Anya knew…