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Each thrust angrier than the one before. A sob ripped its way out of her throat and my hand closed around it , cutting it off. “Tell me to stop, fight me off Taylor. it's the only way you will ever be free of me now.'' I groaned low in my throat,my balls drew up tight and painful as she whimpered again. But the words never left her throat. “Shall i cum in you Taylor, shall I fill you with my seed and plant a baby inside of you? Lock you to me forever -”

“You wanted to get caught.” “Do you know what happens to bad little girls who go digging where they don’t belong?” I couldn’t answer. My mouth opened but no sound came out. All I could feel was the cold edge of the table biting into my thighs, the heat of his body pressing closer, and the terrifying thrill of knowing exactly what he meant without him saying it. “Bend over.” My knees nearly gave out. My palms slammed against the smooth boardroom table, and I could hear my own breath stuttering like I’d just run a mile.

My thoughts kept drifting, pulling me away from the plot and back to the darker corners of my mind. The book was one of those suspenseful thrillers, full of secrets and betrayals, the kind of story that would normally have me hooked. But every twist on the page only reminded me of the real-life twists that had unfolded recently. Every deceit, every bit of violence written so neatly in these chapters felt uncomfortably close to home.

Then I brought out a novel to read because it was awkward staring out the window and sipping coffee with a stranger sitting across from me staring at my face from time to time or operating his phone. “How far have you gone?” He asked “How far have I gone with the book?” “Yes,” he said smiling. “I’m still at the prologue,” I responded. “Oh, that’s chill, you seem to like thrillers, this book ‘ Kill for you,’ is an epic thriller, and only true fans of thrillers read it.” “I had no idea, I was just drawn by the book cover, but yeah I love thrillers.” “It’s a good one,” he said and I forced a smile. So he had read it before. “I could read it over and over again, it never gets old.”

“You are the one who took a young girl hostage and plan to use her blood for what exactly?” “It’s you,” the witch said and Caitlin raised a brow. “Do you know who I am?” “No, but you will soon be known.” Caitlin became confused at what the witch said and it was then her eyes lowered to see that she was holding onto something which peeked out from her coat. She saw something black which looks like a book and it gave her the description of the sacred book the priest talked about which she had pictured from the mind of the other priest. “I see that you’ve stolen the so-called sacred book. What is it about this sacred book exactly?” Caitlin asked, looking curious.

He had the temerity — the nerve — to say such thing like that and then…disappear like he hadn’t just rearranged my entire thoughts? He had implanted himself so deep into my head, I'm sure I'll think about him for the whole week. “Fantastic,” I whispered to no one. I got up, walking across the living room because standing still felt difficult now. Every time I closed my eyes,I saw his face mere inch apart from mine. His jaw locked. His eyes darting. His breath hitting my mouth like he wanted to devour me, break me in the worst and best ways, but restraining himself. Levi Slate had a thing for creating torture and making it look like discipline.

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As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.