192. Jasper

After a thorough search of the house, we luckily find nothing to indicate there is a bomb inside. Mose and Tyson have also cleared the perimeter around the property before we gather in the kitchen. Rueben and Diva are the last to enter the

house.

"Where's Olivia?" Ansel asks when Rueben closes the door.

Rueben looks around the kitchen. "I thought she was with you guys."

Ansel grits his teeth. "How the fuck was she supposed to be with us when I left her with you?"

Rueben shrugs. "I told her to stay put before I went to look for Jason's friends. I've had enough of them."

Ansel runs his hand through his hair. "You are telling me you left our woman alone in the fucking blizzard while she was wearing basically nothing, knowing that she is sick?"

Tyson leaves the kitchen.

"She is not our woman," Rueben says.

If Rueben and Tyson don't want Olivia as our bonded, that's fine. Ansel and I want her. I still don't know what Mose thinks about it, but he seemed to enjoy being with her. Ansel and I have already started the bonding process and it won't be long now until our demons anchor themselves to her. My demon likes her very much and I am slowly falling in love with her. I have lost too much in life to give up on Olivia. She is the one. Rueben and Tyson can fuck off if they don't agree with Olivia being our wife. Ansel and I are more than enough to take care of her. Maybe Mose will agree to stay with us.

I shift my weight on my good leg. I should start thinking about making my hobby with horses into a profitable business. There are plenty of horse owners who need help and I need their money to spoil Olivia. And if she can only have children via IVF, then I have to start saving up money.

"What about Miss Teapot?" I ask.

has her,"

my cat safe. Our cat, I quickly

palms on the table. "Her name is

fuck. I still don't get how you stuck your dick inside her. Aren't you afraid it will get infected and

a strange shade

argue after we find her," Mose chimes

here? Can't you see

barn we go there. It is the logical option since it is warm inside. For a few seconds, I feel relieved thinking we found them, but except for the horses

something had happened to Olivia. She is my dream woman. Sweet, submissive, beautiful, smart, and most importantly, she needs me. I am into women who are dependent on their men Not because I want to control Olivia but because I want her to need me as much as I need her. Women are smart and strong enough to

for her to never think about leaving us. To never think she can find better men. I will kill any prick that dares touch her. I might be all for women's rights, but when it comes to my woman, I want her to want to breathe only for my blood-brothers and me. There is no way in hell I will ever hurt Olivia,

as he picks up a piece of rope from the floor. "That bitch

us. Her brother made her a pornai and let men abuse and rape her. Why would she want to go back to that life when she can stay with us and let us take care of her? It makes no sense. Tyson and Rueben might have treated her like shit but I tried my best to take care of her. In the beginning, it wasn't because I liked her or something, but because my demon felt something for

his phone. "There's only one way to know what really happened: let's check the

for the video cameras and looks for the footage of the shed. The rest of us gather around him and watch how Jason—his chest and arms tied to the back of the chair with rope— balances the chair back and forth until he slips a hand in the back pocket of

blamed Olivia for nothing," Mose says to

she didn't help Jason escape doesn't mean she didn't willingly leave with him. Maybe she

Tyson admit he

if Jason had any weapons on him,"

for Jason to set himself free and leave

one from the barn and we see how Olivia enters together with Miss Teapot. After putting Miss Teapot on the floor, Olivia goes to pet

going to fucking kill him when

cameras on the outside of the barn, but when Olivia goes after Jason, it

find

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