Always Been Yours

Chapter 1 A Painful Separation

“She’s the woman who can bear my child?”

“Yes, Master Nicholas. She’s the only one in the entire Brentwood City who is genetically compatible with you.”

In the darkness, Tessa Reinhart was half-delirious as she lay on the king-sized bed, clutching and clawing at her thin clothes. She felt as if flames were licking her body, and she whined, “It’s so hot, I can’t stand it…”

The door closed with a heavy thud, and a towering figure sauntered over to the bed.

Tessa tried to open her eyes to see the person approaching, but all she could make out were the blurry edges of what would otherwise have been a rather chiseled face.

Even so, she could still feel the dominance that radiated from the person, and as he drew near, the air around her suddenly grew so dense that she could hardly breathe.

The next moment, she felt a weight pressing down on her. The heat of her body seemed to wane as soon as the hard contours of the man’s body molded against hers. Relieved and tempted by the inexplicable coolness that washed over her, Tessa arched her back fearlessly as though to close even more distance between herself and the man, wriggling impatiently as she mumbled, “More…”

At that moment, Nicholas Sawyer’s gaze darkened, and a sense of hot urgency ran down his spine. “Don’t move,” he whispered huskily, seductively, his voice like velvet.

The Sawyers had extremely rare genetics, but rarer still were women who could bear Nicholas’ offspring, and this mewling woman beneath him happened to be one of them.

He would never have intentionally gotten close to women, much less fool around like a rogue. The only reason he was doing this tonight was to fulfill the duty, Remus Sawyer, his grandfather, had given him.

did he know that he would be overcome with such an intense desire for

in his arms completely ignored his orders as she writhed and ran her hands all over him, the

him grab hold of Tessa by her waist, flipping her over. “Woman, you’re the one who asked

and she stiffened at the unfamiliar sensation. The pain itself was so extreme that for a minute, she

for her, only to be

protesting against the violation, but the man didn’t show any sign of stopping as he continued to have his way with

his low grunts and her tortured panting, he went on to thrust tirelessly into her, switching

a tsunami. She threw

was a shade darker than her

…

soaked through the bedsheets as she clutched the protective rails on either side of her, her knuckles turning white. “Argh! It hurts!” she

harder. I can see the

resounded in the deathly silent delivery room, heralding the birth

from now on, the child has nothing

cold and impassive voice filled Tessa’s ears as she lay ashen-faced on the hospital cot, so weak and drained that she couldn’t even lift a finger. All she

past her

with that man, whose identity she still did not know, Tessa found herself kept

her from escaping told her that if she were to deliver the

agreed immediately