Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

Chapter 139

Reyes grips the wheel hard. His knuckles turn white, and he drives out of the garage. "I did hate you for the guitar. It belonged to my brother

But my demon and I need you more. And you are neither stupid nor a cunt. You are my mate. My other half."

I snort but quickly cover my mouth, not wanting to provoke more of Reyes' wrath. When he doesn't lash out, I lower my hands

What mind games is he playing right now? Does he actually think I will believe I am his other half? I am just a... stupid cunt, with a loose pussy

"You have a brother?" I am even afraid to speak to Reyes, but the idea of him being quiet is even scarier. Who knows what he will be plotting, then?

Reyes grips the wheel even harder. I should have kept my mouth shut

"Had. He died because of me six years ago. If I had done my part right, as my father had told me, he would have been here with you today. You would have been his hellstar. He would have probably recognized you as his half long before the bond snapped in two." He stops at a red light and turns to look at me. "I will fix the bond. I don't know how, but I will do it." He gently strokes my hair

Blood keeps coming out of the many cuts I have, and I look at it transfixed. How much blood does a person have to lose before they die? "T am sorry for your brother. I should have never broken the guitar." A nervous laugh leaves my lips. "No wonder you hate me."

Chapter 139

Cold fingers cupped my right cheek, forcing me to look at him. He claims my mouth, his kiss adding to my pain. "I know how badly I fucked up, and I probably don't deserve another chance, but I will undo the damage I did." He nuzzles my bottom lip with his mouth. "Once I take care of your feet and hands, we can snuggle in bed and watch TV while eating ice cream. Or... whatever you want."

shrug. "I don't care." Because I don't. Except for dying. That's the

"I know the broken bond hurts like hell, but once we are home, I will make sure you

will never be better. Not after everything that has happened. I glance out the window. The reflection of a broken woman, once full of life and hope, stares back at me.

I ask, wanting to distract myself from

few weeks for it to become permanent. So, when we punished you in front of everyone, it broke. We knew it could happen, and we still went through with it. I think, in a way, we wanted it to happen. God, how stupid we were. Being a hellstar makes you more sensitive to emotions,

crazy or on drugs. Humans don't have bonds with other people. Not in the

"I think you are going to like the apartment. It has two floors and it's big enough to turn into a Lair and raise a little family in it. If you want that," he adds,

in my throat. "I don't care." Why would he

his right hand behind my neck and pulls me to him. "I hate seeing you in so

and put me out of my

will make things right." He kisses me, his tongue finding its way into my

me

need to get out of the car, or else I will fuck you right

you want to

he growls, making me flinch. Then

139 he adds, "While I have not been inside your pussy, I know

I look away. "Alekos-"

puts in the back of his waistband-and a wallet and gets out

wait until he picks me up to ask.

closes the door with his foot and locks the car. "It's the word

are confusing. Mates? What