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Chapter 10: Get on your knees.
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“No I—” I gasped when he continued , pressing his finger harder against my clit. "Ahh...." “Good girl. Moan it out.” The praise made me shudder. My hands gripped his shoulders, nails biting through the fabric of his shirt as his fingers worked with calculated skill. Not too fast, not too slow either. My legs trembled, back arching as heat pulsed deep in my core. And then he stopped. Pulled his hand away like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. “What—?” I choked on my breath, heart racing, my body tight and aching. He leaned in, lips brushing the shell of my ear this time “You’ll stay in that cage,” he whispered, “until you learn what you are.” His hand grabbed my wrist, not hard enough to bruise, but enough to drag me without resistance. I fought him, but he didn’t budge. He opened the cage door with one hand, shoved me gently inside, and locked it behind me with a heavy clank. “Tell me how you want to run now, princess,” he said mockingly, squatting to meet my eye
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After breakfast, I slept and when I woke up I realised that it was almost dark outside.I got tired of staying in bed and I decided to do something stupid.My heart pounded as I crept out of bed, bare feet hitting the cold marble floor. Zarek hadn't locked the door. Maybe he didn’t think I’d be brave or stupid enough to try again.He underestimated me.I pressed my ear against the door.When I heard nothing, I grabbed the door knob, turning it slowly, my heart hammering in my chest. The door opened with the faintest creak, and I slipped out into the hallway. It was darker than I expected. No guards. No staff. Just a stretch of hall lit dimly by golden sconces on the walls.I tiptoed barefoot down the corridor, turning toward the staircase I remembered from the day I arrived. The place was massive, a mansion no doubt, but even in the quiet, it felt haunted. I had no plan to run. Just one goal—find a phone, or anyone that could help me get across my mother.I passed a room with the doo
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“Oh, no, princess.” He crouched, grabbing my chin between his fingers, forcing my eyes up. “I’m not going to kill you. That would be merciful.”He leaned in, breath hot against my lips.“I’m going to keep you alive. I can't wait to fill you with my cum, that every time you sit down, you’ll feel me leaking out of you. Every ache in your body will be a reminder that you belong to me.”His thumb pressed into my bottom lip, slipping inside slightly. I tasted salt and threat and sin.“I’ll let you recover. For now. Next time, I won’t only say it, I'll do it. You’ll learn exactly what it means to disobey me.”He stood and walked toward the door. Just before leaving, he glanced over his shoulder.“Sleep now Princess, you'll need energy for what's to come "****Even when he was gone, I could still feel his presence, his heat, the way my body betrayed me under his gaze. He didn’t have to touch me to own me. And that terrified me more than anything else.Because some broken, battered part I wa
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Ruthless Devotion; Mafia's obsession Chapter 10: Get on your knees.
The impact knocked the air from my lungs. My hands clawed at his chest, pushing, fighting, but it was like shoving a wall of stone.“Let me go!”“You made me chase you.” His voice was low. Deadly calm. “You fucking jumped. You think you can escape me, Sofia? You think I won’t burn down the world to find you?”His hand gripped my chin, forcing my head up. My lip was bleeding. His gaze dropped to it. He swiped his thumb roughly over the blood—then shoved it between his lips.He tasted me.I whimpered, shaking violently. “You’re a monster.”“I told you that already,” he said, eyes dark as midnight. “But you didn’t listen.”His other hand wrapped around my throat—not choking, but a brutal reminder of how easily he could.“You jumped,” he growled again, pushing his forehead against mine. His breath was ragged, wild, his whole body vibrating with anger. “What if you broke your neck, huh? What if you fucking died?”“Wouldn’t that be better than this?”His jaw clenched. His eyes flashed with
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