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“If you move, I’ll make you pay,” he warns me. So I don’t move. I stay kneeling at his feet as he steps back behind me. I can feel him back there, but I don’t know what he’s doing. Then, the knife is pressed against my neck to the point I can feel the sensation of blood slowly trickling down my flesh.

“You broke her. All of you did, but you did the most. You watched while they took a life from her,” Hunter tells Gabe.

“You don’t know shit! Get the fuck away from her,” Gabe yells as my heart splinters into a million pieces. Why now? Why is he is he doing this now? He never cared what happened to me before. He stood back and watched it all happen. How dare he try to do something now!

“Stand up, Lana.” It’s an order from Hunter. He pulls the knife away from me, and I stand before he spins me around quickly. His tongue is there, licking up any blood that has spilled from my neck. Gabe is yelling, but I’m lost in Hunter. I’m lost in the way he makes me feel, the way he makes me want more. When he’s finished, he spins me back around, pressing my back to his front and holding a hand around my throat.

“Tell him what you told me,” Hunter says, sounding seemingly calm.

“About what?”

“About us, little rebel. Tell him what we are, what we did.” I swallow hard as I look Gabe in the eye.

“We’re married.”

“And?”

“And I love him,” I declare, holding my head high. Gabe roars with anger, tugging at the chains and screaming. I know Hunteris testing me right now. I know he wants to make sure I love him enough to go through with this.

“Back on your knees,” he says, and I do it. I drop back down to my knees. “Pull my cock out.” I reach for his jeans and unzip them as Gabe yells at me. I block out the words and the noise, focusing on Hunter. I pull his cock out and grab it in my hand before leaning forward and taking him in my mouth. His hand rests on the back of my head as I suck him deeper. Hunter groans and grunts as I suck him off. Gabe keeps yelling, but Hunter just laughs until he pulls out of my mouth.

“I could fuck her right now and show you exactly why she doesn’t need you anymore. Would you like that? To see my cock so deep in my wife she never wants me to come out? Or how about I chain her to the wall and spank her ass until it’s red, and she’s begging me for it?”

“Fuck you! She doesn’t love you! She loves me,” Gabe yells louder this time.

“Come here, little rebel,” Hunter urges. I shove to my feet and step up in front of him when he reaches up and grabs the back of my hair and tugs, so I’m looking up at him.

“You want me to fuck you in front of your little friends? Hmm? You want to show him what kind of little freak you are? How much you like the pain I give you?” It feels as if no one is here but us. The way Hunter talks to me, the way he makes me feel. But when he leans down and presses his lips to mine and then whispers, “I love you, little rebel.”

Chapter 23

Hunter

This fucker keeps yelling, but I drown out all the noise and focus on her now. Lana’s lips part as she looks up at me.

“What?”

“I love you.”

“You … you do?” I see the tears in her eyes, and I want to lick them all away, but she needed to hear this, and I needed to say it. We’re some kind of fucked up, but together, we’re not so bad.

“Yeah, little rebel. I do. And I’m never letting you go,” I tell her. Her lips tug into a smile as she throws herself into my arms. That just makes the asshole scream louder. But it’s when she pulls back and crushes her mouth against mine that he really gets going. He tugs at the chains as if he’s going somewhere. I kiss Lana back until I can’t take it anymore. Then I grab her, spin her around, and force her to walk until I shove her against the wall.

“Pants down, Lana. This is going to be quick,” I tell her. She pulls her pants down her legs, bending over so everyone, including her father, can see her as I line up and thrust into her. Her hands are planted on the wall as I fuck her with everything I have in me. I grip her hips in my hands and take her roughly as she moans and calls out my name. Gabe is absolutely losing his shit behind us. I pull Lana from the wall, forcing her to arch her back at an awkward angle before turning us so she can look at him. I grab her neck and force her gaze to his.

“Watch him while I fuck you, Lana. Watch that jealous piece of shit who hurt you while I make you whole.” Just as the words leave my mouth, her pussy clenches around me. She liked my words. A lot.

I pump into her a few more times until my balls draw up, and I let go. I come inside of her as she calls out my name, not his, and he’s pissed.

“You fucking little whore! I should have let them kill you a long time ago!” Gabe screams at her. Lana tenses but I pull out of her and stand her up before walking around to the other side of her. She reaches for her pants, but I shake my head.

“He’s going to watch my cum run down your thighs while I kill him,” I tell her. She looks up at me with wide eyes.

“I can’t do this,” she says softly. I wave the guys over and nod toward her. Ry and Silas move in quickly, grabbing her around the waist, and one forces her to watch.

“Hunter! Don’t do this to me!” she cries.

“We don’t have a choice anymore, little rebel. This is how it has to be.” Then I walk up to Gabe and slash his chest. He screams as I do it over and over.

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