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.

back. He inserts his knee between my legs, forcing them open. My heart beats so fast, I can practically hear it. No man has touched me before. I did a lot 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 scar I have on my

caresses my thighs, his fingers sending shivers down my spine. I bite back a moan. I did not expect

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

“Alekos,” I breathe.

the side. Without warning, he pushes his middle finger inside of me. I gasp.

“Stay still,” he growls.

I keep running

to his desk. “Sit,” he says, pointing to a chair

legs are trembling after his brutal invasion, but somehow, I manage to not only fix my clothes but also to make my way to where he wants me. Tucking a strand of hair behind

hair. “Carlos won’t like that you left him, and he will do anything

and he has connections all over the city, but so do you. Help me disappear,

should not have said that, but I

flickers in his gaze.

what else am I

do. Carlos will find you no matter where you go. The safest way

words. “I am

I will propose you a deal—be my woman,

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

echoes me. “So, what do you

that you are not interested in f ucking

was inside of me while staring into my eyes. “I want to enjoy your

he is still tasting me on his

be the only one enjoying your

think I am a who re and who will sleep with anyone he wants? But on the

stiffens. “I won’t take you to the Blood Lodge and have you being used by those

His what?

“How many?” I insist.

will 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 ‘no’ to his proposition of being his woman. And

did he

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