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She let out a loud cackle. She gave me a shocked look. I took her by surprise and swept her off guard. She laid her tongue on her teeth and gaped as I spoke. "I have been…. No, we have been oppressed by you for too long and I can't take it any longer. And so you know you can not do anything to any of us, so go home and look for another victim to oppress".

Ren said with so much determination that I was taken aback at first. --To be continued… Please support my other works: Forbidden Heat Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion

The resulting jolt lifted me slightly, my legs no longer making contact with the ground. "Come on!" I exclaimed, delivering a sharp blow to his shoulder. "You've got to be joking!" I yelled, feeling his arm tighten around my waist. He held me as if I were a child. Anxiously, my heart raced with worry. There was no escape from his grip. No idea surfaced, no plan emerged. It seemed I would have no choice but to succumb to his demands. It was an agonizing decision to make, but surrendering would never be in my best interest. Chapter 49

He smirked, "Enough with love! How do you know what love is when all you ever feel is obsession?" I hastily shook my head. "You are a fucking monster, and I will never be like you! You broke my mother and yet find pride in the simple act of paying her medical bills! I tried everything I could to understand you. I've been the good son, the obedient puppet, and everything just to be loved by you. But nothing seems to be enough since you're a heartless asshole that—" A loud hammering noise clamored in my ears. The last thing I remember is slowly sinking to the ground with Chloe losing in my arms as I feel a painful numbness in my body while suffocating in his madness.

"Because you wouldn't play nice now that I was being gentle with you. So now, we go back to my old tactics. I'll force it out of you Logan, just like back then. I don't mind controlling you, possessing you. As long as you're obedient, you'll get everything you want. That's my promise to you." He finally released me as he stepped back. "Get used to it. This is your new home. And you'd better start behaving like my lover because that is what you are from now on. By tonight, I'll have the documents for all your properties ready and laid at your feet." He turned and walked away, his footsteps echoing through the hall. I sank to the floor, my knees buckling beneath me. Tears streamed down my face

My body was filled with wants for his touch; I was desperately soaked, but I wanted more than just sex; I wanted him all to myself. He crouched in front of me, his hands tenderly wiping the teardrops that started to fall. “Love comes with obedience; if you want my love,he murmured, his voice a low growl. “You’d have to be obedient.” “That’s a shitty condition, Damian.”” I cried out, “I’m not a toy!” “You’re not. You're innocent, and I’m keeping that.” My tears fell freely now, and my heart ached with every word he spoke.

“So you just comfortably enjoy using your power to oppress other people you think you can control. That was why you got me to sign that contract before our wedding and that’s why you brought another contract for me to sign.” Charlotte inwardly cringed when she remembered the contents of the second contract he had given her to go through and sign. The contract that involved them taking their relationship to the next level and letting him touch her. It was still in her drawer, waiting for her to agree and sign them. “I don’t use my power to oppress people, Charlotte. I don’t know where you got that from,” he said and his smile finally disappeared. So he was okay with being called a horrible, a

She pushes further, because she can’t stop herself: “You’re not allowed to love me.” The simplicity of the plea makes something cold and amused click inside my chest. I don’t intend to love her. Love is messy and it asks for things I don’t give. Victoria is the only woman I’ve ever loved and my love ended her. I’ll always love only her. I only want obedience from Issa. “Easy, principessa,” I say. “I don’t intend to love you either. I intend to make you mine. There’s a difference.” She breathes. “Anything else?”

“And don’t let your husbands’ disrespectful actions make you feel small. If they treat you like options, that’s not your failure. It’s theirs.” I didn’t wait for a response. I left them standing there in their tight dresses and tighter bitterness. The moment I stepped away, I could feel it, the shift. My heart had started to beat a little harder. The air around me was closing in. I needed to find Rob. Now. *** ROB I found him exactly where I expected, surrounded by people with more money than loyalty, men who smiled too wide and clapped too hard. Victor always did know how to keep himself in the center of power, even if it meant playing dead to do it.

I found myself in a state of complete solitude, with no one to turn to or rely on. The abandonment I felt was immense, as the entire world had turned its back on me. Meanwhile, my oppressor held me captive, subjecting me to his persistent torture and showing no mercy. I found myself in a cold and dark abyss, where he forced me to confront the darkest corners of my existence. Eventually, I succumbed to the haunting echoes of my past. It was useless. “Why are you doing this? What did I ever do to you?” I asked him, struggling to free myself from his grip.