Then, he reached down, gripping her jaw between his fingers, tilting her face up to him.
His touch was firm, possessive, inescapable.
His eyes were dark, knowing, satisfied.
She had finally broken.
Finally given in.
Finally understood.
“You belong to us now,” Elias murmured, his voice sending a shiver down her spine.
His thumb brushed over her parted lips, teasing, testing, claiming.
And Isabella?
She let him.
She had fought for too long.
She had tried to resist.
But now—
She was theirs.
Completely.
Willingly.
Forever.
Chapter 10 – The Blackwells’ Pet
A New Reality
Isabella had always thought she understood control.
She had spent her life keeping herself in check, drawing firm lines between desire and duty, between what she wanted and what she allowed herself to have.
But now?
Now, there were no lines left.
No boundaries.
No hesitation.
She belonged to Elias and Lillian Blackwell.
And she wouldn’t have it any other way.
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Days of Teasing, Nights of Sin
The days in Blackwell Manor had taken on a dangerous new rhythm.