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IVYThe resounding slap comes out of nowhere.Aunt Linda’s hand cracks across my face, sending me stumbling into the bookshelf. My cheek explodes with heat.“You SLUT!”My moans still echo in the living room from her phone screen. Theodore, my ex-boyfriend, shared a video of our private moment to the world barely hours ago.“Aunt Linda, I swear I didn’t know he was recording…”“I don’t care!” She shoves the phone in my face. “Look at you! Just like your mother, spreading your legs for any man who gives you attention!”Her words cut through me, even deeper than the slap.“Don’t talk about my mother…”“Your mother was a whore who died in some man’s bed! Tell me, Ivy, did you enjoy fucking that loser while the man who’s been paying for your whole life waited for you?”My stomach drops. I frown at her.“What?”She throws her head back in a bitter laugh.“What do you mean what?”I stagger forward, trying to find my feet.“What are you talking about? I work hard for this family, I save money

KNOXShe has no fucking clue what she's just done to me.This doe-eyed blonde blocking my way doesn't know I'll be jerking off to the memory of her cherry red lips for the rest of my miserable life, no matter how long or short.She doesn't know that ten minutes ago, I came like a goddamn train wreck, over my hands, thighs, and chair, for the first time in seventeen fucking years.I haven't been able to…finish since the day I returned from deployment to find Catherine with a baby and a ring on her finger. She cursed me for leaving when she needed me the most, then told me the three-year-old beauty, Sierra, was mine, but she'll make sure I never see her again.I lost everything that day. Including, my ability to fucking come, even with the parade of women I tried after; models, p**n stars, girls who knew every trick in the book.My dick worked fine. It could get hard. I could fuck for hours. But I could never reach a blissful climax, or any climax at all.Something inside me broke, and n

IVYNo. There’s no way in hell I’m doing this. “Ivy, please,” Sierra pouts, flashing me her really cute puppy dog eyes she knows I can’t say no to. Only this time, I have no other choice than to refuse. “My dad already made it clear I’ll be coming. My mom thinks I need to go with him, to integrate into his world or whatever the hell she said. I can’t do it without you.”I raise a brow at her. “I’m guessing that’s why you called me here, to be a buffer between you and him.” She doesn’t respond, but her cute and mischievous smile tells me all I need to know. “For God’s sake, Sierra.”“What? It’s not like I’m asking you to jump off a cliff for me. I just…I don’t want to speak to him, okay? I’ll rather talk to you.”She cups my cheeks to make me smile, but I’m slowly dying inside. With everything that’s happened between Knox and I, spending more time around him is…is basically asking me to jump off a cliff. “You know why I came here. You know I’m here to hide. What’s the point if ev

KNOX“What do you mean you don’t care?”I look away from her, staring straight outside of the window. I have to make sure I don’t care. Even if everything in me wanted to put Harold Grant six feet underground for the way he spoke to her. Even when I wanted to break every bone in his hand for daring to raise it against her. Especially when watching her stand there, with tears streaming down her face while that bastard called her a harlot, made something feral claw its way up my throat.I had to stay calm and controlled. Ivy Lane’s presence keeps doing insane things to me, and I need distance if I’m not going to lose myself completely.“I mean exactly what I said.” “How can you—” She shifts in her seat, and I can feel her eyes boring into the side of my face. She always does this, always looks at me in a way that makes me want to tell her everything. “How can you embarrass Harold Grant in front of everyone, risk a business deal, turn around and say you don’t care?”I make the mi

KNOX Her scent is all over me. Cherry, vanilla, and sex. So much sex. I tell myself the latter is all because her ass is just beside my face. I can still taste her on my fucking tongue. Every step up the stairs feels like I’m heading towards my own slaughter. What the fuck have I done? Sierra was pulling into the driveway while my tongue was in her best friend’s pussy. I’m a sick fuck. But when she squirms on my shoulders and mutters, “I’m sorry, I just couldn’t move,” with that charmingly sweet voice of hers that makes my cock twitch, I feel absolutely no regret. All I want to do is take her into my room and finish what we started, leave marks all over her body so wherever she goes in this bloody city, they know she’s taken. She’s mine. That’s how I know I have to end this. Now. Before I destroy my only chance at getting my daughter back. I can hear Sierra’s tired groans from downstairs as I place Ivy in front of her bedroom door. It’ll be awkward if Sierra sees me comin