4. Angel
I shrug. “Forget I was here. In fact, none of this has happened. Can I go now?”

“No!”

His left hand slides from my shoulder to my neck, his fingers wrapping around my flesh. For a moment, I have the impression he is going to strangle me, but his grip on me is light. “How can your father marry you off to someone like Carlos?”

“Business.” My father thinks I am clueless about what he truly does for the Dukes. He needs Carlos to… grow. “You know how it is.”

Alekos is quiet for a moment. His left thumb strokes my skin as he thinks, making my heart race. Traitor! Alekos has always been my weakness.

“Let’s say I accept your proposition, how do I know you are still a virgin?”

My brow furrows. “We can go to a gynecologist and have it checked.”

After a quick scan of my clothes—a black pencil skirt and a white shirt—he says, “That won’t be necessary. Lift up your skirt.”

The blood draws from my face. “What? Why?”

“Because I want to see and touch your pu ssy.” His right hand goes to my hair, freeing it from the bun I usually wear.

I look around. “But we are in your office.”

Is he planning on taking my virginity on his desk?

Well, if that is his wish… I can’t say ‘no’ after proposing it to him.

The things I have to do to get out of the city. Away from Carlos.

“I don’t have all day, Angel. You either lift your skirt and let me touch your pus sy, or you leave. Your choice.”

He is wrong. I don’t have a choice. I either do as he asks, or I die.

I close my eyes as I lift my skirt up. At least I am wearing a nice pair of panties today.

“Look at me,” he growls as he grabs my right hip.

of exploration on my own. I might be a virgin, and I gave myself plenty of org a sms. But I never inserted anything in my vagina, knowing that it would hurt. I don’t really like pain. I stroke a

my spine. I bite back a moan. I did not expect

on top of my panties. If not for his knee still between my legs, I might have fallen. Being

“Alekos,” I breathe.

his gaze, and he pushes my panties to the side. Without warning, he pushes his middle finger inside of me. I gasp. It hurts. His finger curls, and I try to bat

“Stay still,” he growls.

I keep running my

going over to his desk. “Sit,” he says, pointing

invasion, but somehow, I manage to not only fix my clothes but also to make my way to where he wants me. Tucking a

and runs his fingers through his short black hair. “Carlos won’t like that you left him, and he will do anything to get you

over the city, but so do you. Help me disappear, and I will spend the entire night with you. Anything you ask of me,

said that,

flickers in his

nod because what else am I supposed to do?

across his face for a moment. “Getting you out of the city won’t do. Carlos will find you no matter where you go. The safest way

his words. “I am not safe

will propose you

did not expect that. “Do you have some me ntal illness

echoes me. “So, what do you

in f ucking me? Now, you want me to be

of me while staring into my eyes. “I want to

tasting me on his finger, I

only one enjoying your

am a who re and who will sleep with

Blood Lodge and have you being used

His what?

“How many?” I insist.

be our woman, bound to us for eternity. Carlos won’t be able to do

Something ungodly lurks behind his eyes, and for the first time in my life, I am scared of him. I am scared of what he will do if I say

did he

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