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They both sat , already feeling the weight of what was coming.

Because Damien and Sebastian weren’t just men.

They were storms.

And they had just given them a reason to rage.

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Storms Unleashed

Damien’s POV

Luca was pregnant.

He thought he could sneak out, disappear, risk himself and their child—without consequence?

Wrong.

Damien stood outside the restaurant, his fists clenched so tight his knuckles went white. His breathing was slow, controlled—a calculated restraint masking the violent storm underneath.

Luca was inside. Oblivious. Laughing. With Valarie, like he wasn’t carrying Damien’s child inside him. Like he didn't know of the danger lurking.

Like he wasn’t his.

Damien had been furious before. But this?

This was something else.

The moment Luca stepped outside, he’d learn.

Not through words. Through action.

Through control.

Through punishment.

Because Luca wasn’t just his lover anymore. He was the mother of his child.

And Damien Volkov wouldn’t allow mistakes.

Not now. Not ever.

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Sebastian’s POV

Sebastian Vasillev did not lose control.

Except when it came to her.

Valarie Ivanov—the only woman on earth who could bring him to his knees and drive him to madness in the same breath.

And she had the audacity to slip away without a word. He fucking warned her Before leaving.

Did she think he wouldn’t find out? Did she think he wouldn’t hunt her down the second she left his sight?

She was there now, laughing with Luca like she hadn’t just set his world on fire.

She had no idea what was coming.

Sebastian exhaled through his nose, his muscles coiled tight. The anger was suffocating. The possessiveness clawed at his ribs, screaming to be unleashed.

She was his.

His to protect. His to control. His to keep.

And she thought she could run?

No.

She was about to learn.

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No Escape

Luca’s POV

Something was wrong.

Luca felt it the moment he stepped outside.

The air was too thick. Too charged. His skin prickled, an uneasy weight settling in his stomach. A presence.

No—two.

Then he saw them.

Damien. Sebastian.

Standing by the car like kings of the underworld, their eyes locked onto him and Valarie like predators ready to pounce.

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