The scent added to her allure, mesmerizing her even more. “Me too,” Darian replied, his voice hoarse with emotion, but beneath the hoarseness, there was a deep tenderness.He kissed Dr. Anita tenderly, a kiss full of passion and longing, a kiss that started softly, but slowly became deeper and more intense, reflecting the development of their growing and irresistible relationship.Their kiss deepened and grew hotter, and their tongues intertwined in a passionate dance, a sweet and arousing exchange of flavors.Darian's hands roamed over Dr. Anita's back, feeling her soft, beautiful curves under his touch, feeling the warmth of her smooth skin.Dr. Anita reciprocated by stroking Darian's hair, her fingers digging into his dense locks, feeling their smooth and strong texture.Their heartbeats clashed, creating an electrifying rhythm, a symphony of love that only the two of them could feel.They undressed slowly, carefully, and passionately, as if afraid of disturbing the beauty of the m

Darian wrote down the name "Buaya." He realized that he was still far from the peak of the organization, but he had gained an important clue.He needed to find Buaya, interrogate him, and gather more information about the network. He knew that Buaya must have information about higher levels of the organization. He hoped to find a hint about The Wanderers of Darkness Sect.Before leaving the warehouse, Darian gave a final warning to the thugs still sprawled on the floor. With a sharp, piercing gaze, he said, "Never interfere with Mbok Darmi again. If you want to keep your lives, make sure I never see you near her stall again." Darian's threat was implied with an aura of power that could not be ignored. The thugs nodded in fear, not daring to argue.As Darian exited the warehouse, his phone rang. He saw a message from Dr. Anita. The message contained information that the woman he had saved from the car accident wanted to meet him.Dr. Anita explained that the woman had recovered and wan

Darian felt comfortable staying at Yara's villa. He spent his time resting and recovering, as well as training his cultivation under the guidance of Kai, his virtual assistant. These exercises not only improved his physical abilities but also strengthened his intuition and supernatural powers.A few days later, Yara recovered and often spent time with Darian. They talked, shared stories, and supported each other. Their closeness grew, building a strong bond between them. The calm and comfortable atmosphere of the villa further strengthened their relationship. However, the shadow of the mystery behind the accident still haunted their minds. Darian and Yara knew their adventure was far from over. They had to uncover the truth behind the case, and together, they would face the challenges ahead.Twilight deepened, enveloping Yara's villa in a sombre hue. Beneath the dimming sky, Yara's mood grew heavier, far from the tranquillity she had hoped for. The silence of the night crept in, brin

He knew his cunning plan to sedate Yara had failed, and his anger had caused an accident that nearly took Yara’s life. Dharma and Zarina exchanged glances. The information made them uneasy. Dharma let out a long sigh. “Arvid, you don’t understand how dangerous this is,” Dharma said, trembling. “Yara is our daughter. What if she gets hurt? What will we tell people if your plan is exposed?” “Dharma, you need to face reality. We have no other choice. If we don’t do this, everything we’ve built will crumble. And Yara… she’s just a pawn in this game,” Arvid replied coldly. Their anxiety wasn’t just about Yara but also about the secret that could destroy their deal with Arvid. Zarina, sitting beside Dharma, couldn’t hold back her tears. “She’s not a pawn, Arvid! She’s our child! We can’t sacrifice her life for money. Don’t you feel even a shred of humanity?” “Humanity? In this world, humanity doesn’t put food on the table. We need to act, and fast. If you won’t do it, I’ll do it myself

Arvid's remaining men attacked Darian with knives and clubs, but their assaults had no effect. Darian moved swiftly, dodging each strike with extraordinary agility. The sound of heavy impacts echoed in the room: “Thud! Thud! Bam!” One by one, they fell, unable to withstand Darian's ghost-like speed and strength. The metallic scent of blood filled the air, mingling with the aroma of teak wood from the freshly scratched floor. Within minutes, all the attackers lay helpless on the ground, their breaths ragged. Darian approached Yara, who was hiding behind a cabinet, her body trembling. Her shadow flickered on the wall, reflecting her fear. Gently, Darian helped her to her feet, ensuring she was unharmed. His expression was calm, yet his eyes radiated a soothing aura of strength and confidence. Not only was he protecting Yara, but he also gazed at her with tenderness. “You’re safe now,” he whispered, his voice low and calming. Yara, still shaking violently, looked at Darian with te