Page 299 of Master of My Life

more to come, “I’m going to hang you up and peel away every inch of skin and break every bone in

your body.” He leaned close and whispered in her ear. “And after Terric heals you from that, I think

I’ll debone you.”

She jerked away, yanking at her cuffs and screaming.

He stepped away, watching her terror and enjoying the heat that filled his body. He walked across

the room and picked up a steel rod. He pressed a button and watched as the rod turned red with heat.

Sydney froze and stared as Damian walked closer. She pulled away as he held out the glowing rod.

“But first I’m going to fuck you with this.”

A couple hours later, Damian walked up the stairs, Sydney’s screams still echoing in his mind. He

smiled, his anger appeased for the moment.

He’d let Sydney feel her burning body for a while then have Terric heal her.

He washed up in the bathroom before going into his study. A slave impaled on a stone statue’s

dick whimpered as he pet her hair and yanked on the chain attached to her clit. He settled into his

comfortable leather chair next to the fireplace and tented his fingers, deep in thought about what to do

about Sabrina. Neil walked in a few minutes later and sat on the couch, watching Damian.

A flash of light announced Terric’s arrival. “She failed.”

“She did.”

“What are you going to do?” Terric asked.

Neil giggled and Terric’s eyes turned amused as he studied Damian’s mind. “Really?”

Damian shrugged. “I need a vent for my disappointment. Will you heal her?”

“Of course.”

Damian frowned, remembering the trigger for his anger. “How did Sabrina heal him? How did

she transport herself halfway around the world?”

“She is more powerful than we thought,” Neil said.

“Obviously.”

“This is a good thing,” Terric said. “When you have her—”

“I can’t get to her,” he snapped. It was painful to admit, but . . . “I underestimated how much

control that fucker Chase has over her.”

Terric shook his head. “Not control. He loves her. She loves him.”

Damian rolled his eyes.