All Chapters of Sin-hub: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

“Zane,” Sofia’s voice is enthusiastic. “I knew you’d come to clear your name. Whores like her…” There’s a crack in her voice, she stops talking.Even in his silence, he roars. His jaws harden, eyes go smoky cold, corner of his lip etches in a nasty smirk. The stone-cold silence causes Sofia to step off my face. The pressure releases for a moment but returns with an insane headache. I stay quiet on the floor, perhaps too broken to move, or needing Zane more than I can acknowledge. “I was just trying to look out for you.” She cries, restlessly shifting on her feet.Not saying a word since he came, he slowly squats to my level, slips a hand underneath my head, and helps me up. I make it easy for him, and lean on his chest the minute he lays me there. The terrifying look in his eyes has melted to something soft. Warm.Gently, he swipes at the spot he boot had marched, brushing off the dust. He sweeps down to my chin, and his thumb lingers on my lips. Knowingly, I let my lips part, and

“Are you a fucking sex doll?” Roy frowns, a mix of exhaustion and anger in his tone. “Even machines get tired, Sheryl. Take a break.” He ignores her and walks to the king-sized bed.Sheryl forces a smile as if his words didn't hurt her. Now, she’s made to look like a cheap slut begging for sex when it’s the other way around. “We’ve not fucked me for ages—”“Ages?” He laughs and grabs his phone. “Suddenly you don't remember screaming last week.”Sheryl looks down, hiding the red blush scalding her cheeks. If she were to be honest, she was begging him to get it right for once. “So what now? We’re counting days?”“Yes, if it means you getting help. Look,” he sits upright, ready for his endless sermon. “I work day and night to give you the lifestyle you deserve. A cruise party and a limo don't cost peanuts!” “I don't want…” She stops herself from saying the sentence. The last time she said it, he called her ungrateful. Tears well up in her eyes. If she could trade her luxury cars for a