All Chapters of You Are Mine, Little Sister: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

A shaky breath dragged past her lips as raw fear climbed her gaze. That fear tasted like honey to me.I wasn't bluffing. I didn't care how hard it was for her to breathe, keep up or function. I wanted her ruined. I wanted to taste her from both ends at once—her mouth and her pussy—while her brain short-circuited trying to obey me.Her fingers shook as they came up to hold my face. While she held me like she was scared, I didn't ignore the fact that it was the first time she was cupping my face this way.Look at my fucking masterpiece. She was almost perfect now. Almost the exact shade of fucked up I always wanted in my arms.I snapped my hips and slammed into her again same time her lips latched back onto mine.She whimpered right into my mouth, breathy and hot and so fucked up—all of which I gladly took on a trip down my throat.She was luckier than me, at least. Her moans made it out. Mine didn't make it up my throat, not when my tongue already passed a message not to be disturbed.

"Grayson," Veronica took over. "If it's protocols you're begging for, I promise you, you don't want that door opened. If we follow the rules, you'll be making your statements from a bench behind bars."He shrugged, nonchalantly. "Then I suppose you'll need something stronger than empty threats. Solid evidence. Witnesses, maybe?"My jaw dropped. No. No way.The son of a bitch!"If I ever decide to see you rot for what you did, I'll crawl through hell and drag you there myself. So don't test how far I'll go." My voice thundered louder than I expected, but I didn't regret it."I'm done here. This is the last time I'll ever breathe the recycled air of this goddamn building. And if you think you've got the balls to sue me for breach of contract, go ahead. Let's see who wins."The smug light in his eyes dimmed.I turned for the door, my pulse drumming like war."You won't be paid for last month, Zerali."I stopped. A dry laugh scraped from my throat as I turned to him slowly.He was really

RALII sliced through the onion like I was handling a glass heart — slow and careful.Don't get me wrong, I wasn't the chef here. That apron still belonged to Veronica. I was just her mildly terrified sous-chef, doing what I could without setting anything on fire.She assigned me to dicing duties, claiming she couldn't chop and cook for me at the same time. Mean girl.This was day four of pretending to be employed. So far, Void hadn't sniffed out a thing. The plan was to keep this charade rolling till weekend, then stage a believable exit. The story would be Fable & Fabric had become a toxic mess and I needed 'space' to 'find myself.'At least this would be more believable than abruptly quitting the job in one day.Everything would play out fine.The scent of Oud Wood slipped into the kitchen before he did. My nose caught it first, and then came Blayne, waltzing in with that unbothered confidence only tall, good-looking men with perfect jawlines and zero shame could pull off.

I blinked at the floor before sliding my eyes shut. I prayed for this moment to glitch into a dream. I swore I'd start attending church like a nun if it meant waking up."I—" my throat hurt from the dry gulp I took. "I was at Veronica's."He nodded once, pulling the cigar from his lips. "You've been staying at her place for the past five days?"I took another nervous gulp as I answered with a nod."So, you did quit your job."God, I was doomed."Look, I'm—I'm sorry. I swear I was going to tell you this weekend. I just..." Deep breaths, Rali. Deep breaths.Shit. My fingers were shaking.I folded my arms."I had to quit. The place had become too toxic for my liking. You know, it's always a competition with the other staff. I've been working on this decision for a while now and decided this was the best time to move on to something better.""Funny," he laughed. "Benita mentioned you were loved by everyone. Said the whole office was stunned when you showed up to resign."I was so close—so

Fresh tears spilled over and I curled onto my side.Void froze just inches from my feet and I felt the frosty tension oozing from him, chilling every nerve it touched.Fear scrambled my mind into a blur. I shut my eyes tight and was dragged back to that nightmare: Grayson sedating me, him touching me while I laid weak and defenseless."He tried," I sniffled. "Drugged me and... and almost had his way, but Vlyrissa stepped in and saved me. He didn't succeed."Void was quiet and cold. I didn't want to imagine the thoughts running through his mind..I broke into more sobs at the realization that I'd just given Grayson away. Another life balanced on the edge because of me.No. Not Grayson Knightley. Not someone I'd known for this long.Grayson might've been an asshole, but he had a legacy. He's been hardworking. I'd hate to see him lose everything to death."He didn't touch me," I pleaded through the tears, my eyes wide open now. "He...He only attempted. It was a foolish mistake a—and he al