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Chapter Twenty-Two Alpha Lir POV The glass doesn’t shatter—it just breaks apart in my hand. One second I’m holding a crystal tumbler of aged scotch, the next my palm is burning, filled with red cuts and sharp, glittering pieces. I don't flinch. I don't even feel the sting. "Lir, your hand."

Entry 12: “Elara came back today. I wasn’t expecting it. She looks different—harder, colder. I can’t let her stay. I’ve spent too long building this life to let her ruin it now. She thinks she can reclaim her place in this family? I’ll make sure she knows exactly where she belongs. In the shadows.”

I felt the edges of my vision start to blacken from all the pain that was tearing through my limbs. “Sir, she is going to black out again.” I heard a grumble. “Fine. That's enough for today.” I felt a prickle on my arm before more pressure and flinched at the next wave of pain that would soon undoubtedly rush through me. To my astonishment, the pain started to lessen and vacate my limbs. Slowly, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding as the electricity started to leave my veins. I slumped against the table slowly, relishing in the newfound relief.

[This chapter contains mature content‼️, please skip if you are uncomfortable reading it.] Lucas Hayes pushed her towards his bedroom with so much urgency. He pushed her towards the wall as his hands grabbed her boobs. He was too rough in his actions. Elaina Moore was mourning loudly from the pleasure she was receiving. He pushed her on the big bed and then tore her dress into shreds.

She was a hollow shell of a person who was losing herself everyday. She was a broken doll just like her fractured marriage and destroyed destiny. ━━━━━━━━━━ So how was the first chapter you all?

A promise of violence. "Say it again," he whispered in my ear. "Give me a reason." I should have stayed quiet. Should have been the obedient, broken thing he expected. Instead, I smiled. "Monster. Coward. Heartless bastard. Is that enough reason?" His grip tightened. Black spots danced across my vision. Somewhere far away, Lila was screaming, but the sound felt distant, unimportant. This was it, then. This was how I died. Strangled by the man I loved, in front of the sister who betrayed me.

And I had let her die. I started drinking. Brandy, whiskey, vodka—anything to numb the inferno in my soul. But the alcohol did nothing. I took a shard of broken glass and dragged it across my forearm. The sting of it was a relief, a different kind of pain to focus on. "Boss! What are you doing?" Carlo burst in, snatching the glass away. "Let me die!" I struggled against him. "Let me go to her!" "What about the family? Your men?"

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

She straddles me and holds my face in her hands as she slides down my length. She growls low, and I answer with my own as she begins to ride me, hard and fast. I grab her hips as I watch her beautiful breasts bounce in front of me. When she throws her head back, screaming her pleasure, I lean in, sinking my fangs into her breasts, my tongue stroking over her nipple as I move her hips over me, forcing her come again, and again, and again. When I finally let myself join her, I rip my fangs from her breasts and roar my pleasure, making the entire room shake, the chandelier in this room crashing to the ground and shattering into tiny pieces as she collapses against me.

Charles We walk outside to find my limo in a long line of limos. With Lisa‘s arm tightly in my grip, I walk over to it. I open the door and shove Lisa in so hard that I’m surprised she doesn’t get whiplash. I sit on the far side of the car and tell the driver to drive. I sit here with my body tense and my jaw clenched tightly. Keeping my head turned toward the window to watch the scenery pass by. I know that if I look at Lisa, I will say something I might regret because I’m so mad that my blood feels like hot lava erupting from a volcano. “Can’t wait to get you home,” Lisa says as she grabs my hand.