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Before Des can say anything else, Demo grabs him by throat. They struggle a little bit. Des is insanely stronger than he looks. The two bounce one wall to another. Des is saying something about a throne. About where he stands next to Luc. I can tell Demo knows what he’s doing is wrong yet it’s right because he promised Tyrant he’d look after me.

“Stop it!” I cry out. “Demo! Let him go! Right now! Before anything happens to you!”

Demo growls and pushes Des away. Des coughs and rubs at his throat.

“Thanks for calling your pet off of me,” Des says.

“You tell anyone what Demo did and I’ll have him kill you,” I say.

Des laughs. “We’re going to be good together. I love a woman with a little bit of fight. You can talk like that to me when I have you tied up. How’s that sound?”

“Get out of here,” I say. “Now!”

I don’t know what else to do so I scream. As loud as I can. I press the button next to me for the nurse. It’s the only thing I can think of. And it works.

In a matter of seconds, there are three nurses in my room, checking up on me. More than that, they make Des leave. Demo too. I don’t want Demo to leave but I can’t be near Des. I can’t see him. I can’t hear his voice. I can’t stand the reminder of me being forced to marry him.

So I keep screaming. I start thrashing too.

I keep going until one of the nurses injects me with something that calms me down and puts me to sleep.

Chapter Thirty-Three

TYRANT

Here’swhat I know and what I don’t know.

What I know is that Bridgette is definitely a cunt of a stepmother. She has stripped the entire house of anything that reflects the existence of Serafina or her father. Mind you, it was her father who bought the fucking house.

This is one giantitemto Bridgette. She’s obsessed with how much the house is worth. What it’ll appraise for. If there are any prospective buyers, and if so, how will they purchase the house? She’s obsessed with looking at other properties across the country, and even globally.

She wants nothing to do with Serafina. Her only care in life is money, her personal net worth and how to grow it. And to grow that personal net worth, she wants it done fast and with little effort.

When Duncan died in a car accident, things were already set in place for such a tragic event. Life insurance and whatnot, which kicked right in, ensuring Bridgette a very lucrative life without a care in the world. Other than to grieve her dead husband, which I’m not so sure she’s ever actually done.

Fuck, for all I can assume, she probably killed Duncan. Which means she would have had no issue trying to kill her stepdaughter.

I run into an issue though. When Serafina was attacked, Bridgette was at a party. I know this from looking at her phone. Going through pictures and texts.

It looks like Bridgette likes to fuck men and women and likes to attend parties where everyone just hangs out, gets drunk, and then everyone fucks everyone else. I’m not sure if it’s exactly an orgy or not, but it seems damn close.

There are pictures of Bridgette naked. Getting fucked. Sucking cock. Playfully chewing on another woman’s nipple. Some really wild and raunchy shit on her phone.

I think about stealing the pictures, but they won’t do any good. At the end of day Brigette is just a useless cunt. She has no power. Nothing. Her money is just a pretend asset in a bank account managed by someone higher up. Throw her a few scraps of coins and tell her she’s pretty and she’s the happiest person in the world.

Plus, she got what she wanted. She got both Serafina and Olivia out of her life. There are text message of that too.

It’s not my business to turn into a snitch but it looks as though Bridgette set something up for Olivia to think she’s falling in love with some guy. To get her out of the country. To ease the pain of being tricked, there will be money waiting for Olivia. A chance to start over in another country.

This cunt is insane. I can only imagine what it must have been like for Serafina growing up.

It also tells me that Serafina isn’t the kind of person that belongs atSinners Academy. She’s never truly hurt anyone. So torturing her, punishing her and setting her up to be broken and left for a life withsomeone elsefeels way too cruel and evil. Even for a guy like me.

So Bridgette obviously wasn’t the one who attacked Serafina. At least not personally. There’s the variable of this situation.

If Bridgette hired someone to attack Serafina, there’s no proof of it that I can find. And this woman has no issue letting her life be known. I mean, there’s a picture of her on her knees with some guy’s cum on her face, and she’s smiling, eyes open, posing for the fucking picture.

That brings me to my current state. Standing with a large knife in my hand, next to Bridgette’s gigantic bed. She’s on her back, sound asleep, like I knew she would be. Still in her clothes, looking like a fucking drunk mess.

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