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Chapter # 8

He threatened, continuing his actions, not removing his eyes from her face making her heart skip a beat.

“No…” Lucille’s eyes widened to hear this, mind frozen in dread about the condition of her pack, anticipating how these blood thirsty bastards had treated them.

“I can and I might will.” His sentence invoked a violent shiver from her.

“What do you want?” Lucille asked in a bare whisper.

“I already possess what I want… all you need to do is behave according to my commands.” Lucille lowered her head, agonized, ire, hopeless.

They both know the attraction is driving them insane in comprehensible lust but they don’t have an option of melting in it.

Leonel noticed the distress in her eyes by his touch as he called her, loosening his grip.

“Lucille.” She gave him a vexed look as he asked softly.

“Everything aside, tell me, As mates, do you hate my touch?”

“Who likes being raped?” She whispered, falling on her knees when he let go.

“Not as a natural reaction but emotionally…
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