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So fucking empty

Author: Mirabella

Last Updated: 2025-10-05 15:36:22

RONAN

To err is human, to forgive is divine.

It’s a good thing I’m not fucking named divine.

The gates to the Langford estate groan as they open.

Malachi and I step out of the car in silence. No words are needed. There’s a weight pressing on both of us—rage, guilt, years of torment, and the bleeding image of Sarah’s almost lifeless body in Jaxon’s arms.

Now the last one I can never forget. No matter what. It’s tattooed permanently in my brain. It’s a horror I’ll never get over or forgive myself for.

I take the lead. The closer we get to the underground room where Abel promised to keep him, the stronger the stench of blood becomes. It’s thick. Metallic. Almost sweet.

No. It’s really sweet, because I know whose blood it is.

We step inside, and there he is.

Chained. Stripped from the waist up. His skin is a beautiful canvas filled with red marks and purple bruises, some parts of his skin still ooze out blood.

His arms are stretched tight above him, with his wrists chained to the c

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SARAHMy phone rings immediately when the message goes through. I smile at Ronan’s contact name displayed on my screen. Grumpy. I swipe the icon to the right, and once it clicks with the green buzzer on the screen, I put it on loudspeaker. “So, you do know something about Langford group of companies.” He laughs at his end of the line. The sound of it, rich and silky, makes my cheeks hot. The heat spreads to my chest very quickly, down to my stomach, until I’m seated on my chair with my right leg crossed over my left, craving some kind of friction—any kind—between my legs. “They’re a family company. Sort of affiliated, but not really. We’ve worked closely with them for years. We only thought it was right.” “I see,” my tongue trails over my teeth. I try my best to hide my smile. “You know you didn’t have to.”“I know. We wanted to. Since we’re going to be a family soon, it’s only fair we keep the family business together.”“You make it sound like a cult.”“That’s sexy. Cults are
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Sarah Ronan must sense it because his hand tightens on my waist, and when I look up at him, there’s heat in his blue eyes that makes my knees weak.“You know,” he leans into me. “I know what you’re thinking,” he murmurs, soft lips brushing against my ear.“Oh yeah? And what am I thinking?” I arch my brow and fold my arms across my chest. My eyes catch Jaxon’s smirk. He’s so fucking hot. I press my thighs together. His hand slides lower…down my naked back, just barely above my waist, and his voice drops into a sultry, deadly sound. “You’re thinking about how badly you want us right now.”Rocks the size of tennis balls appear in my throat. I forcefully push them down with one forceful—and painful—gulp. “Can you blame me?” Ronan and Malachi shake their heads as they laugh. Slowly, Malachi’s thumb brushes over my cheekbone. “I can tell you exactly what we’re going to do to you, kitten. But the house is filled with workers,”Oh. So that’s why I felt like I was being watched. “Le
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