Page 198 of Hateful Games

“And all mine,” I darkly claim before he gets any ideas.

His grin widens.

Keith, who was silent, speaks up in a dull tone. As if this party is a chore and he would rather be anywhere else. “Ignore Kaiden. He forgets not every married woman is a cheater.”

“I’m not opposed to sharing,” he shamelessly says. “Are you daring, Rosalie?”

I take a threatening step, my fist raised to connect with his jaw, but stop short when Rosalie sweetly threatens, “Daring enough to bite your dick off without batting an eye.”

Her response has me holding back laughter, especially when Kaiden’s face falls in shock. Must be some truth to Keith’s taunt.

Kaiden’s gaze connects with mine. “She’s a keeper. Don’t fuck up.”

“I would sincerely advice you to stay the hell away from my wife. Hookers are easy to bribe and Rosalie’s threat might just become your reality.”

The bastard laughs but backs away with his hands raised. Turning, he goes in search of his next victim. Keith lingers back.

“I apologize for my friend. Congratulations on the nuptials and the new venture.”

“Thanks.” As soon as he disappears, I turn to Rosalie. “Still a fan?”

“I didn’t know he was a prick in person.”

“Did you approach them or did they approach you?”

Her gaze turns sheepish. “I did.”

“Do you even know who they really are?” I harshly scold. The shit they dabble in is far too sinister. “You ever see them again, look the other way. This is the reason I put bodyguards around you.”

“How come you are friends with them then?” she retorts.

“I’m not and I don’t want you anywhere near them. Do you understand?” She purses her lips. “I’m fucking serious, Rose.”

Noting the gravity in my tone, combined with my stern expression, she acquiesces. “Okay. I’ll keep my distance.”

“Good girl.” Bringing her closer, I ask, “Ready to go home?”

“Yes.”

With that, we leave the party.

Chapter Fifty-one

Rosalie

ME: The lines are blurring.

ME: I’m PANICKING!!!!

I’m becoming powerless against Nova.

The worst mistake I could ever make.

Yesterday was unexpected.

Like I was a caught in an enchantment. I let him into my body again. When he touches me, I’m led by my body’s cravings to submit to his every whim. Let him stoke the flames of my desires.

However, it’s not what has my nerves frayed. It’s the way he unflinchingly stood up to my father. For me. Something not even my mother has done. Ever.

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