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She put her hands on my chest. “Take me inside.”

“Tired?”

“No, I’m tryna get dicked down by my husband.”

She squealed when I threw her over my shoulder and carried her to the villa.

“Unzip me,” she said once I set her down inside.

I pulled the zipper down slowly and watched the dress fall open and pool at her feet. She stepped out of it and turned around.

“You’re my everything, Belle. Every version of you. The one who stole from me. The one who hated me.” I kissed her. “The one who made me a father.”

She sniffled. “Lord, here come the tears.”

“So, cry. You know I got you.”

I walked her back to the couch, and she surprised me by pushing me down. She licked her lips wickedly as she unbuckled my pants and pulled out my dick.

I hissed as she deep throated me, bobbing up and down my length the way I liked. I stopped her before I came and switched our positions, making sure to pay extra attention to the places I knew she wanted to hide. I fucked her like I loved her and then again like I hated her, because I knew she needed both tonight.

“Dez,” she said afterward, her leg sprawled over mine. “Promise me something.”

“What?”

“That we can come back here every year.”

“Is that all?”

“No. Promise me no more secrets.” She lifted her head. “That’s what almost broke us and I can’t do that again. Not with Cassian here.”

“We won’t. I promise,” I said.

She pressed a kiss to my chest. “I love you, Papa.”

“Love you too, my Beautiful Belle.”

She was asleep within minutes. I stayed up a little longer, listening to the sound of the ocean through the open windows and my wife breathing against me.

She conned her way into my life and I let her stay. None of this was supposed to work.

But it did, and now I had La’Belle and Cassian.

They were all I needed.