A Month Of Wild Games
READING AGE 16+
Selene: (with a sly smile) “You really think you have control, don’t you? Both of you. But the truth is, Cara… you’ve already lost.”
Cara: (glancing between Michael and Z, heart racing) “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Michael: (stepping in front of her, possessive) “Don’t listen to her. She’s playing a game you don’t want to be part of.”
Z: (leaning in, voice low and teasing) “Or maybe she’s exactly where she needs to be.”
Selene: (grinning wickedly) “Oh, you’ve already crossed the line, sweetheart. The only question is—how far are you willing to go?”
Cara: (looking between them, her breath catching) “I… I’m not sure I want to play anymore.”
Z: (smirking, his eyes dark) “Too late. The game’s already started, Cara. And now, you can’t stop it.”
Michael: (pulling her close, his lips brushing her ear) “I won’t let you. You’re mine.”
Cara: (voice trembling, torn between them) “I’m not anyone’s.”
Selene: (chuckling, amused) “Let’s see about that.”
Cara Williams is no stranger to betrayal. Her marriage to Michael Stevens ended in flames, and she thought she had moved on. But when the enigmatic Z enters the picture, things take a dangerous turn. A mysterious game, riddled with dark desires, forces Cara to confront the men from her past in ways she never imagined.
Caught between Michael’s possessive pull and Z’s tantalizing mystery, Cara finds herself on the edge of a dangerous cliff, unable to turn back. With every twist of fate, every moment of temptation, the stakes rise higher—and her heart, already scarred, is at risk of breaking all over again.
As secrets unravel and emotions burn hotter than ever, Cara must decide just how much she’s willing to lose for a chance at reclaiming control over her own desires. Will she play by the rules, or will she surrender to the wild game that’s consuming her?
Unfold
Cara didn’t know whether to slap him or strip for him.
The message on her phone kept replaying in her head—taunting, cruel, threatening. And Zach… Zach had gone quiet.
Too quiet.
“I asked you a question,” she said, voice razor-sharp. “Who. Is. It?”
Zach’s jaw flexed. He turne……
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