Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

188. Rueben - Hidden desires I

A pair of pants and some empty beer bottles stand between me and my bed and I kick them out of my way before I collapse on top of the quilt. I am trying to contain the rage, the anger, and the hate I feel for the Diseased Cunt, but they are growing bigger with each passing day. Her presence in this house reminds me of everything I have lost because of her. And now Ansel is telling me that she will make a great bonded? What the fuck was he thinking when he said that, especiall It isn't only Ansel. Jasper and even Mose are on board as well. Fucking her in my damn kitchen. At least Tyson hasn't lost his marbles. He is the only one I can count on.

when he knows how much I suffered because of her.

Her moans are loud enough to reach my room since it is the closest to the kitchen and I punch the fucking pillow before putting it over my head, covering my ears, not wanting to hear her anymore.

I stay like that until the moans and grunts die out and the door to my room opens. I turn around just as Tyson enters.

"Ah, it's you," I say.

Tyson narrows his eyes. "And who did you expect? The bitch?"

I frown. "No."

"You want her to suck you or something?"

I stand. "Hold your titties, you know that " A loud scream cuts me sort. "What the fuck was that?"

"Olivia. She sounds like she's in a lot of pain," Tyson says before rushing out of the room.

I follow him down the hall to Jasper's room.

A butt-naked Ansel is hovering over the Diseased Cunt, who has her eyes closed.

Tyson snarls, his fists opening and closing.

I'm not you,” Ansel snarls back before focusing on the Diseased Cunt. “Olly,” he cups

is in pain. Yeah, right. She is just pretending to get more attention from these fools' blood-brothers of mine. I drag a palm down my face. I need to find a way to get her away from the farm. To hell

Mose's voice comes from behind

him and Jasper pass. "Some bullshit drama

me before replying to Mose, "We were just finishing fucking

a cigar and light it up before grabbing the ashtray from Jasper's desk and leaning against the wall. Jasper and Mose don't smoke; maybe they will

his hair. "How rough were you

how badly you tortured her,"

cigar before clapping my hands, making everyone look at me. "Perfect. Just fucking perfect. She's been here for what, a few weeks? And she's not only disrupting our lives but making us fight

not going to kill

more puffs from my cigar. “Great. I

out his phone. "Should I call

"Let me see her first. Can someone grab my bag

goes to the door.

watch silently as Mose checks her vital signs or whatever the fuck he is doing since medicine is not something I am good at. Tyson paces nervously around the room, occasionally stopping to look at the creepy-as-hell painting Jasper has

on some clothes. He gives the bag to Mose,

checking on the Diseased Cunt. "With everything going

I know? I'm not her

has a fever and her pupils are very dilated.” She isn't pretending? I take a better look at her. The weak light from outside is enough to

nothing." After a quick glance at his watch, he says, "Maddox finishes his shift at the hospital in a few hours. I'll text him and let him