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“I’m sorry, Sister,” he cried with me, holding me so tight I could barely breathe. “I’m so fucking sorry.”

Chapter Thirty

Luc

The second I heard Ivy scream, I stormed into Logic’s office to find Malice holding Ivy while both of them cried. Neither moved while they stood in the middle of the room. Malice wrapped protectively around his sister as she cried into his chest.

“I’m so sorry, Sister. So fucking sorry.”

Logic moved past me and without asking, he injected a sedative into Ivy’s arm, and she slowly melted against her brother. Picking her up, he held her close to him, daring anyone to take her away from him.

Looking at me, he simply asked, “Where?”

“Follow me,” I growled, hating seeing her in another man’s arms.

Upstairs, I unlocked my room, stepping aside as Malice walked in. Turning, I saw Montana, Logic, and Torment standing behind me, watching.

“Let them in,” Malice said, sitting beside Ivy while she lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

“Get the fuck off my bed, asshole,” I sneered, stepping further into my room. “What the fuck did you do to her?”

“The blue room.”

Halting my step, I froze. “What the fuck did you just say?”

Malice slowly turned toward me and asked, “Has she mentioned the blue room?”

Looking at Logic, my brother shrugged when I turned back to Malice.

“Yes, only that she hated the room. She didn’t say anything more.”

Sighing, I watched Malice reach over and tenderly move Ivy’s hair from her face.

“The blue room is his room. It’s where he took her to train her, beat her, punish her, and eventually rape her for one purpose only.”

My heart pounded furiously in my chest.

Adrenaline coursed violently in my veins while my body boiled with rage. The Devil I held a firm grip on broke free, drowning out all thoughts of reason, when I heard Logic growl.

“Just fucking say it.”

“To get her pregnant.”

“MOTHERFUCKER!” I roared, blinded by an intense fury that claimed me so strongly, I didn’t feel the several arms holding me back from destroying everything around me.

I was going to fucking kill that bastard.

I was going to rip his body apart with my own hands, then shit down his fucking throat.

I was going to fucking feast on his motherfucking dead heart while I poured acid over his balls and made him watch as I shoved his dick in a blender and hit puree!

“Luc!” Logic shouted, trying to break through the frenzy swallowing me. Trying to push him off me, he yelled, “Calm the fuck down, now. Ivy needs you to be sane, not off the rails. Get a fucking grip or I will sedate you as well.”

“Fucking try it,” I seethed, spittle spewing from my frothing mouth.

“Luc, we don’t know that happened. We need to let Ivy tell us at her own pace, brother. Maybe she got out before it happened.”

Shoving him away from me, I sneered. “It happened. I’ve seen the marks on her lower abdomen and breasts.”

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