Lina's POVMy injuries weren't that severe, but asking me to hold on until we reached the hospital? Impossible.The moment I felt Adrian give in, I finally stopped fighting. Stopped crying.The second I'd seen him in that warehouse, I'd let reason drown completely.Because somewhere deep in my subconscious, I believed that as long as this man was here, I didn't need reason anymore.I surrendered to my body.Surrendered to instinct.Surrendered to everything that was meant to happen."Daddy," I breathed against his mouth, my hands fumbling with his shirt buttons. "Please. I can't—I need—""I know, baby." His voice was pure gravel, strained with control that was rapidly slipping. "I've got you."The privacy partition slid up.Adrian's hands moved to my thighs, pushing up the torn fabric of my dress. His fingers found the soaked lace of my underwear and he groaned—a sound so raw it made me clench."Jesus Christ, Lina. You're dripping.""Your fault," I whimpered, rolling my hips against h
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