Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

270. Tyson - Olivia's secret IV

More tears run down her face. *"I'm not a whore."*

*"I saw you on your knees, sucking cocks. Cheating on me. What does that make you?"* I snarl. *"They would have raped Camila. I couldn't let that happen."

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My free hand goes to her face. *"I loved you because I thought you were different from all the other girls I met, who were eager to open their legs for a quickie. You turned out to be the same."* I let go of her and fall to my knees. *"I can't live like this, knowing that the person who meant the world to me betrayed me in the worst way possible."* I claw at my chest. *"It hurts so much."* I look up at her. *"Make it stop."* My voice cracks.

Olivia kneels in front of me. *"I'll make it better," she promises.

I shake my head. *"Nothing will take this pain away. The only way to put an end to it is to kill myself. A bullet to the head. If only I had my gun with me "*

Olivia silences me with a kiss. *"Don't you ever say that again. You are mine! I'll never let you harm yourself. Never!"*

She kisses me again, and this time, I don't hold back. I rip the t-shirt she's wearing and she helps me remove my pants. I push her on her back, and I get on top of her.

*"You are mine," she cries out when I thrust into her without getting her ready.

Her back arches, and I look down at her. *"It's your first time,"* I say.

She grabs my face between her palms. Her legs come around my waist. *"You are mine, and I'm giving you everything I have. My love, my soul, my body. I claim you as mine. From now on, our souls will always be united, just as our bodies are right now."*

Her body emanates a strange glow that engulfs me. Did we...bond? For years, I felt a deep connection with Olivia, which brought a new type of anger, as my body hurt each time she was forced to fuck man after man. I didn't understand how and why I bonded with her, so I learned to live with the pain and not think of what links us. But how did the bond come to be? Was it Olivia?

*"I love you,"* I say before kissing her. My hips rock against hers. My hand wraps around her neck. *"Even if you cheated, even if you are a whore, I can't live without you. Like it or not, you will be my wife."*

stronger than everything that stands between us," she whimpers as

notice she's in pain as I fuck her roughly. She lays there on the cold floor, whimpering, tears running down her cheeks, as I make her mine. I'm not gentle,

movement making her wince, *"perfect."* Before

She wanted me. I didn't rape her, but I hurt her with how rough I was. Her first time should have been

this?

doesn't end

the TV screens. I'm tied to the chair, tortured for hours, and drugged even more before being forced to watch the video of Olivia being molested

brought to me. Her hair color is similar to that of Olivia's, and someone as drugged as I was could have easily mistaken her for Olivia. She smiles, and I kiss her. *"Little Rabbit,"* I say,

your fantasies

to fuck you,

neck, and I squeeze hard. She claws at my arm, but I don't let go. Her face turns red, and she is struggling to breathe. I keep fucking her so rough she screams out in pain. All I can think about is that I'm glad I

*"Slower," she wimpers.

you fucking

me fucking that bitch-whoever she

thought you loved me,"

you weren't a whore. I hate you. I never want to see you again!"* My voice is loud as I keep fucking that bitch, whom I no doubt have mistaken for Olivia, as I say, *"You are not my Little Rabbit anymore,"* and push the bitch off the chair. *"Just a whore who not only broke my heart but also killed my sister. No one will ever love you as I did, not in this life nor in the next."*

ring at me

a few seconds showing Olivia in a different room. She is pregnant. Her palm lays on her stomach, and a smile appears on her face when the baby kicks. My child. I have no doubt now. Not a product

Spencer. Do you think your daddy will like it?" she

I do.

Spencer.

Our child.

across the screen,

turns blurry. This time, because of

making her say, "You are my little boy with turquoise eyes."* Then, she pulls a mobile from under the mattress and dials a number. *"Tyson? Please don't hang