His soft touches, quiet sighs, primal moans, fiery gazes, and whispered names filled with affection were all etched into their memories, becoming proof of the love that had just been born amidst the storms of life.Their bodies, once trembling, now relaxed and full of passion, caressed and comforted each other in the soothing exhaustion. There was only love, trust, peace, and deep satisfaction between them.The exhaustion that enveloped them was not ordinary—it was a fulfilling one that carried them into the warm, meaningful embrace of love.After the peak of their passion, they lay in each other’s arms, their bodies still trembling faintly, the remnants of desire lingering on their skin. Their breaths, once rapid, now calmed, syncing with the rhythm of their still-racing hearts.The mingling scents of their bodies—Yara’s vanilla and jasmine blending with Darian’s masculine aroma—created a unique, intoxicating fragrance. In that moment, they were one—bound by trust, desire, and a love

The aroma of coffee still lingered in the room, the warmth of the morning enveloping them both. With a soft smile, Yara gazed at Darian after he told her about Anita. Her eyes had a depth, an understanding that went beyond words."Darian," she said, her voice gentle yet filled with certainty, "You know, I’ve never seen you as mine. True love is about giving, not possessing. If your body wanders, let it. As long as you always return to me with a pure heart, with honesty."She continued, her voice trembling slightly with emotion, "I am happy to see you happy. Every smile of yours, every laugh you share with them, makes me feel alive. As long as you're open and honest with me, I trust you. Your heart is mine, even if your body may be surrounded by other beauty."With eyes full of love, she added, "So, enjoy this world. I’m here, always supporting you, because, for me, true love knows no boundaries. Trust and honesty are the foundation of our love, and I trust you." She reached for Darian

Yara never imagined that Darian possessed such extraordinary combat skills. She watched him as if he were a completely different person—strong, resilient, and utterly fearless. Amid the fierce battle, Darian spotted an opening. He grabbed one of the thugs and slammed him into a pile of wooden planks. **“Crack!… Splinter!”** The sound of breaking wood and the thug’s groans echoed simultaneously. With lightning speed, Darian closed in on the gang leader, delivering a precise, devastating punch. **“Thud!”** The impact was loud and jarring, bringing the fight to an abrupt end. Silence enveloped the old warehouse, broken only by Darian’s heavy breathing and the groans of the injured thugs. Darian’s gaze met Yara’s. His eyes were tired, yet they also radiated a deep sense of satisfaction. “It’s over,” he said, his voice heavy. He glanced at the fallen thugs, his expression cold and unyielding. Darian tossed the broken plank to the corner of the warehouse. Dust swirled in the dim light

We’ll decide what’s worth keeping or developing, my love,” Darian whispered, still holding Yara tightly, savouring the softness and warmth of her body. “Businesses like nightclubs and casinos… we should just sell them.The money can be used for something more meaningful. What if we establish a humanitarian foundation? We could focus on scholarships for underprivileged children or poverty alleviation programs in remote areas. What do you think?” He gently kissed Yara’s hair, waiting for her response with full attention.Yara smiled, her eyes glistening. “That’s an incredible idea, my love,” she whispered, her fingers caressing Darian’s cheek.“We could make a real difference, help those in need. I’m so proud of you.” She softly kissed Darian’s lips, gratitude and love radiating from every touch. Darian returned her kiss, his hands exploring the curves of her body with tenderness. Their gazes met, filled with love and understanding.The room was enveloped in warmth and intimacy. They k

Under the influence of Darian's gaze, Crocodile Boss told us everything. He revealed that there was a liaison who served as the spokesperson between the area controller (Crocodile Boss himself) and the mysterious mafdia leader. This liaison communicated the needs and instructions from the mafdia leader to the Crocodile Boss, and vice versa.“The liaison... his name is Alex,” whispered the Crocodile Boss, his voice weak and hoarse. “He... he's coming here tomorrow night... to audit the revenue from some nightclubs and casinos. He... he used to... have a lot of fun... with some call girls...”Darian nodded, digesting the information. He realized this was a golden opportunity to uncover the identity of the mafia leader. He would use this information to trap the liaison.“Thank you,” Darian said, his voice calm. The influence of his gaze disappeared, leaving the Crocodile Boss in a dazed and confused state.Darian left the Crocodile Boss in the room, returning to the main room, a plan alr