Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

Chapter 69

(TW: Violence and bondage) Emma

The moment the guard leaves to make plans for getting me out of here, I drop onto my small bed and take in the full realization of what I had just done. How far had I come s life where I'm willing to give myself away as payment for my freedom. Something else is nipping in the back of my mind that I know is important but with all the self-loathing I am experiencing right now I can't seem to figure out what that little thing

is. (4)

All I know is I have an overwhelming urge to shower again, and unfortunately I was still in only a towel. The heat of embarrassment rushes over me and I quickly make my way to the bathroom and turn the shower hot enough to burn away the phantom feeling of a stranger's touch

I make sure to be dressed before stepping back into my room and grab my food. There aren't many options of places to sit and east, so I make myself comfortable on the floor. The scene sending memory flashes of a time when I had all my meals on the floor of my small closet room. A lot of things have been reminding me of those times lately

Before I am halfway through my bowl of soup the door to my room slams open and Zane storms in

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"What did you do?" He screams at me and I quickly scramble to my feet

"What are you talking about?" I ask moving back as he advances on me

"My deal with the Chinese has been lost for a more favorable deal! And guess who they have decided to work with instead? This loss will cost me millions, Emma! So tell me now! What did you do? How did you get word to them?" I rack my brain trying to make sense of his words

A deal with the Chinese. I had been hearing rumors about his company working on a deal that was going to change things big time. Zane was supposedly going to become the exclusive distributor of their products, both legal and illegal. But I had no way of telling anyone about what I knew. I had only managed that one message when we raided Devaro's stash house

"Zane I swear I don't know what you're talking about," I say holding up my hands to show him I'm no threat but it doesn't do any good

His wild eyes are burning with anger and I'm right in his line of sight

He moves quickly and soon he has me pinned against the wall with his hand tight around my throat. \')

"You have been nothing but trouble since the moment I came for you

wanted was to give you my kingdom, but you

Well, guess what, I own you!" Those last words hit me like a slap to my face and when he tightens his hold

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"Now you have gone and ruined the biggest deal I have ever had just so you could

against mine and I instantly try to push him away. He's too strong and he steps closer using his body to pin me completely against the wall. His arousal telling me that he really is a

and slam it into his nose. He cries out in pain and shock as he stumbles back. I'm in shock for way too long, but I still try to make a move to get away. While he's cursing and holding his nose I make a run for the door. My hand turns the

from the smell of him,

to the floor. Pain radiates across my head and I reach up and try to scratch at his hands. It only makes him angrier

fighting baby, this way is a lot more fun." He purrs with a smirk

under him is sending my mind into a

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I thrash in his hold but even my training and instincts are

cry out tugging against his grip

the only place to read the complete version of this book for

get one hand free I can hurt

my hips hard...pull

the steps of what Tony taught me that day that now feels like years ago. The thing is, in practice you know the person teaching you won't actually hurt you. There is a level of restraint and trust there. When it comes to a drunk crazy bastard attacking you, nothing is predictable to their movements and actions. Something I am learning first hand as

a threat, and in his clouded mind, there is

Eliminate it. Eliminate me

freedom are over. My plans for you have changed, but don't worry I'll

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reaction only makes

He yells suddenly and

a metal toolbox and set it down on the dresser. One of the men moves toward us and hands Zane a rope before kneeling by my head and replacing Zane's hands on my wrists with his own. This guy is even stronger than Zane and I know without a doubt that there is no way I

and pulls at it like

When he seems to be satisfied he leans over me and starts to wrap them around my hands. The rope is that rough kind and

scratching against my skin.

scream and