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Dad peers through the window and his smile drops. “You, too, Aiden.” Shit.
I meet Ethan’s stare with a neutral one. He’s trying to intimidate me with silence so when he speaks, I’ll have no choice but to fall at his feet.
Jonathan used to do that, too, until he realised the tactic doesn’t work on me.
Manipulation affects neurotypical pe...
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He goes straight to the bullseye. I can respect that about him. I like direct opponents.
While Ethan and Jonathan are two facets of the same coin, there’s one difference. Ethan looks at Elsa like she’s his world.
Jonathan doesn’t. His world has turned bleak and sharp since Alicia’s death. Everything he cares about is revenge and power. I doubt he’d bat an eye if either Levi or I fall in the process.
As long as one King remains to carry on with his lega...
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“My intentions towards your daughter are simple,” I say with the calmest, most determined voice...
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I lift a shoulder. I won’t lie to Ethan. Not about this. He needs to know that I’ll fight for her. I’m ready to fight him, Jonathan, and the entire fucking world. Hell. I’m ready to fig...
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used to be adorable, now it’s pis...
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The twitch in her nose when she’s stressed out is too cute for words. Now, I’m itching to touch that nose, kiss it, lick it.
“You’re more like him than you know and for that reason alone, I don’t trust you with my daughter.”
“Besides, our families are clashing right now, and everyone has taken a side.”
“I couldn’t care less about families clashing. I’ve already taken a side and it’s Elsa’s.”
See, my cock is a fucking traitor. He doesn’t listen to me when Elsa is around. Not to mention he’s been deprived of her warmth for a long time, so now it’s his time to shine and be a dick — literally.
Thankfully, Ethan’s table prevents him from seeing my junk. Otherwise, he would’ve thrown me out of here about yesterday.
Elsa, however, sees it in all erotic details. Those blue...
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Beside being a traitor, my dick is an attention whore. Whenever Elsa’s in sight, he points at her as if saying, ‘Notice me. Suck me. Let me fuck you.’
Yeah, he kind of has a limited vocabulary.
Now, where were we? Right. Ethan and Jonathan. Tale as old as tim...
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It’d be worth it even if her father walks in on us and murders me. After all, don’t they say to find something you love and let it kill you?
“Aiden.” “Hmm, sweetheart?” Her cheeks are bright red as she hisses, “You’re hard!”
“You’re not supposed to be thinking about that in such a situation.” “That?” “You know.” She throws her hands in the air for good measure. “You mean fucking you?”
“You’re incorrigible,” she scolds, still fighting off her blush. “You’re the one who brought it up.”
I do a quick overview of the board. I consider her options before I think of mine. Elsa isn’t the type to hold back, and that’ll be the reason for her loss.
She’s an all-in type of player. I like that. A lot. My dick agrees, by the way.
“If you’re far from the enemy, make him believe you’re near.”
The Art of War, and yes, I re-read it after she mentioned it’s her favourite book, just so I could imagine reading it from her perspective.
Am I too far gone for this girl? Y...
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Ethan strides inside and stops beside our board. He watches the game with a critical eye. Elsa lost all her pawns and a knight. I kept most of my pawns, but I lost a rook and a bishop.
“Interesting game,” Ethan says. “Too bad someone has to lose.”
Ethan and Jonathan are at war to snatch a partnership with the Rhodes. In the end, one of them will lose.
When that day comes, neither Elsa nor I will ever be the same.
Out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my waist and another around my neck.
Jonathan stands in the middle of my bedroom, his hands shoved in his trouser pockets.
He’s watching the walls as if it’s the first time he’s in here. It’s all squeaky clean. A bed, a desk, and...
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Sure thing, Dad. Only, well, he never earned the right to be called the ‘D’ word. Other than dick.
“I’m breaking off my engagement to Queens.” He slowly faces me, his body rigid. “That nonsense is off the table.”
“Once you accept that fact, I’ll accept to be your heir. Until then, you’re my enemy.”
“You’re an ungrateful fucking brat.” His jaw clenches.
“I can’t think of a reason why I should be grateful to you.”
“Not to me, but to your mother. You have no respect...
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“What did you just say?”
“You burnt that factory down, knowing Ethan would retaliate by harming your most precious things. But you know what? That’s not why Alicia died.
She died because she was trapped in this world when her soul lived elsewhere. All she needed was you and me to root her here. You knew her needs, but you barely spared her your time. Your hunger for power and...
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“I did all of that for you.” He grits out. “I built King Enterpri...
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“Alicia never needed the power or the name, she needed you and you let her down. You killed her slowly, Jonathan. So excuse me if I don’t believe in your useless revenge plot. You should’ve protected her while she was alive.” I bru...
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Hear that, Alicia? That’s Jonathan finally feeling pain. You should rest in peace now.
I know she won’t. Her sad expression comes to mind. Her pale cheeks and the constant tears in her eyes.

