{"id":255099,"date":"2026-07-13T04:02:35","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T01:02:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/broken-vows-and-beautiful-lies-angela-snyder\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T04:02:35","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T01:02:35","slug":"broken-vows-and-beautiful-lies-angela-snyder","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/broken-vows-and-beautiful-lies-angela-snyder\/","title":{"rendered":"Broken Vows And Beautiful Lies – Angela Snyder"},"content":{"rendered":"
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She yelps in surprise, and I grin. Roughly, I pull off her shorts in one fell swoop, throwing them to the carpeted floor. Next, I peel off her teal, lacy panties, before adding them to the pile. She\u2019s bare for me and shyly trying to hide herself with her hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t,\u201d I growl. \u201cLet me see you, Savina.\u201d Biting her lower lip, she slowly pulls her hands away and places them on the bed. My gaze meets hers as I tell her, \u201cYou are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I don\u2019t want you to ever hide from me. Do you understand?\u201d She hesitates but eventually nods in confirmation. \u201cCe fat\u0103 cuminte,\u201d I whisper before dropping to my knees before my awaiting goddess. I hook her legs around my shoulders, part her lips with my fingers and feast upon her like a desperate, starving man.<\/p>\n

She\u2019s still wet from her self-care earlier, and I lap up her juices, loving the taste of her. Fuck, nothing has ever tasted sweeter than her pussy. Hearing Savina\u2019s moans in real life and not through my phone is beyond euphoric. A melodic rivulet of notes and screams come from her mouth, and I only want to pull more from her to create my very own symphony of her pleasure in my head. My tongue doesn\u2019t leave an inch of her untouched.<\/p>\n

I swirl the tip around her puckered hole, which earns me a loud gasp. And then I lick up the length of her slit before gently nipping at her little hooded bud. Savina begins to squirm as she tries to escape the intense pleasure I\u2019m giving her, but I wrap my hands around her thighs, holding her even closer to me. I can barely breathe at this point, but I couldn\u2019t care less.<\/p>\n

Dying between her thighs would be an amazing death. \u201cDimitri!\u201d she cries, her voice hoarse. I take a moment to come up for air and meet her gaze.<\/p>\n

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You must not circulate this book in any format. This book is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This book may not be resold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you\u2019re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to the retailer and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. NO AI TRAINING: Without in any way limiting the author\u2019s [and publisher\u2019s] exclusive rights under copyright, any use of this publication to \u201ctrain\u201d generative artificial intelligence (AI) technologies to generate text is expressly prohibited.<\/p>\n

The author reserves all rights to license uses of this work for generative AI training and development of machine learning language models. 1kitap1.com\/en BLURB Savina I was promised to the older Sokolov brother first. The arranged marriage contract said his name \u2014 Dimitri Sokolov. He\u2019s the cruel one, the boy who made my life miserable.<\/p>\n

He knows exactly how to push my buttons because he\u2019s been doing it for years. Marrying him isn\u2019t for power or protection. It\u2019s punishment. But when the alliance unexpectedly shifts in our families, so does my fate. The papers are rewritten, and suddenly I\u2019m meant to marry his brother instead. I thought I was free. But the man I was never supposed to fall in love with refuses to let me go. His stare still pins me in place. His voice still sends chills down my spine.<\/p>\n

He says the contract changed, but he didn\u2019t. He tells me that I\u2019ll always be his and that he\u2019ll never let me go. And I don\u2019t know which terrifies me more: the past I\u2019m trying to escape from or the future he\u2019s determined to steal back. Dimitri Savina Cipriano was mine first.<\/p>\n

The contract proved it. But then my father wrenched her from my hands, insisting I remain his pawn. When he handed Savina to my brother instead, the world I thought I controlled shattered. Something inside me broke with it, every certainty splintering into chaos. My brother can play the hero all he wants, but he didn\u2019t earn her.<\/p>\n

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