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Kazi dropped his hold on Yara, falling back into the seat.

Fuck. Fuck.Fuck!

All thoughts of the driver were extinguished. He couldn’t tell Emilio. “Does he know?”

Yara shifted over into her own seat, leaning against Kazi. “Know that he just fucked his long-lost daughter’s best friend? Filled her with his cum?” She laughed caustically.

Kazi’s fists clenched in jealousy. He willed himself to calm down; he couldn’t lose his cool, he needed to be here for Yara.

“No, I ran away like the coward I am. And besides that, I don’t believe in coincidences, how did he find me? End up in my radar?”

Yara’s words echoed around Kazi’s mind, but he didn’t have too long to process them.

“Why are we where Mateo’s been staying?” Yara’s voice was saturated in uneasiness.

Kazi shifted his attention out the window to the fortress Mateo decided to rent when he heard of Yara’s stalker. Where he had attempted to force them both to move to.

The driver made it through the gated entrance before the man of the hour made his appearance.

“Why is Mateo covered in blood?”

Sure enough, the psychopath himself was walking towards the car. Knife in one hand, blood covering the other. Mateo had been blood-free in the hotel after his run in with Liam, while they searched for Yara. The clean up team had already been dispatched to cover up his first mess.

Apparently Mateo had no qualms with leaving a trail of destruction all over this city.

Perhaps Kazi should have called first, but he hadn’t known Mateo was actually going to go after the CEO of the tracking company.

Kazi would just have to call thefamilyagain to sort through all of this.

Fuck.

Chapter 25

Yara

Ididn’t wait for Kazi’s response, hopping out of the car instead.

For a sick moment, I thought Mateo might use the knife on me. Instead, he threw it to the ground, leaned forward, and wrapped me in his large bulky arms.

“Mi pequeña abeja, where the fuck have you been?” he growled. “A hickey? You let this man mark you? Who is he?”

“Where did the blood come from?” I raised an eyebrow taking in the rest of Mateo’s appearance.

He had clearly been in the middle of… something.

“Touche.” His gruff voice sent shockwaves to my toes.

In this moment, I was clearly a crazy person.

Let’s see–I started the night by fucking a man twice my age, doing all sorts of nasty with him only to find out he was in fact, my best friend’s dad.

I then allowed Kazi to take me to an undisclosed location while he manhandled me in the car.Did I mention how much I had enjoyed that?

And now here I was in Mateo’s arms, the blood from his hand staining my skin whilst his gruff voice sent shockwaves to my sore cunt.

Perhaps my therapist was right. I should take medication. Maybe the years of abuse were affecting me more than I realized.

“Want to explain why I’m here and not at my apartment?”

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