waiting for new chaps pls
Great story
I love this couple... they are such kittens... adorable!
A couple of things...
1. Ruby is fierce! I love it!
2. How do you have so few readers?! This is an awesome wip story, and it's well-written.
3. I don't like Aiden anymore. Nope.
4. The mean girls took a chapter from the Mean Girls, and I loved seeing Ruby standing up for herself.
I love Ryker but I am curious what Eros will do. This mystery about her past and her dad is so exciting. Please update and end my misery, dear author
I love reading this book, i switched tonother books when the author stoped updating. Finally, the book is updated regularly, even though the updates are pretty slow. I hope the author gives priority to this story and updates on a daily basis.
pace is too slow. keeps repeating the scene. too bad the plot seems nice but the author keep dragging...
Love this and can’t wait for part two! I check back every hour.. how much longer??
I loved this book just as much as the others. Cass has a way of making you fall in love with the characters and I cant wait for the next one!
i remember reading this story on wpad..i am glad to find it here :)
I keep thinking about that birthmark. The author mentions it in the dream—"There was a small birthmark on the woman's butterfly-shaped shoulder blade"—and then reveals that Yan Huaijin remembered it from childhood, when she was upset about it and nothing he said could comfort her. And then in the dream, he kisses it. That single detail carries so much weight. The birthmark is a symbol of everything between them. It's something she was ashamed of as a child, something private and vulnerable, and he remembers it. He knows her in a way nobody else does. The fact that it appears in a DREAM—where his subconscious is processing his desires and fears—suggests that this connection runs deeper than either of them probably realizes. And the dream itself is loaded with symbolism. He watches himself watching her, becoming himself holding her. It's a loop of desire and identity. The bed curtains, the incense, the rain—all of it creates this liminal space where reality and fantasy blur. The pleasure house, normally a place of transactional intimacy, becomes something else entirely for these two. It's where truth comes out, where masks slip, where the political and the personal collide. The author is asking: what happens when the people who know you best are also the ones who make you lose control? And the answer, apparently, is a dream you never want to wake up from.
cant wait for more