Page 142 of Sinful Pleasure

There it is again—that gut punch in my chest every time I hear her name. The only name that can provoke this reaction from me.

I fucking hate this. I hate her too.

It wasn’t enough that I’ve had this nightmare about her every damn night for the past month. I have to listen to my brother obsess over bringing her back.

And now this.

It’s been a whole fucking month.

One month— and nothing has changed.

She steps toward me.

“You can fool everyone else, but you can’t fool me.”

I hate it when people try to invade my personal life, and my little sister is doing exactly that right now.

“I think you should go back to your party, Lydia,” I muttered, turning my back to leave this hellhole.

But her next words stopped me dead in my tracks.

“You fucked her, didn’t you?”

I took a deep breath, struggling to look at her without wanting to kill her.My eyes locked on hers as I turned around.

“Lydia, you’re pushing my patience right now,” I growled through gritted teeth. “Go back to your fucking party.”

“Answer me, yes or no?” she pressed, feeding the demons inside me. As if to make it worse, she stepped closer, her gaze daring me to break. “But I think I already know the answer.”

“Lydia, get out of my sight.” I said as a warning, my voice dropping another ten degrees.

“I thought you were smarter than that, Maddox,” she said, her face showing disappointment. “I wonder what Angelo would say about this. Or our father?”

“Is that supposed to scare me?” I laughed in her face, clicking my tongue.

I didn’t even realize when I moved closer to her, face-to-face. My heart pounded in my chest, the same way it does right before I pull the trigger.

She’s crossing the line, and she knows it.If she wasn’t family, I would’ve had her head on a silver platter by now for the audacity to threaten me.Does she really think she can scare me?

Fear’s not something I’m familiar with.

“You want the truth? I don’t think you can handle it.”

She narrowed her eyes, staying silent, daring me to continue.

“The truth is, I fucked our brother’s innocent fiancée.” I hissed, watching her clench her jaw as a smug smile spread across my face. “I made her choke on my cock countless times, and she loved every second of it, begging me for more while still wearing her engagement ring from our brother.”

I didn’t spare her the details. I wanted to see the disgust on her face when confronted with the truth.She wanted it, didn’t she?

It was satisfying to watch her shocked expression, like she forgot how to speak.

“What are you going to do about it, hmm?” I cracked another grin.

Her whole body trembled in front of me, furious at my confession. Her eyes turned black and that gave me an indescribable satisfaction.

“That’s right, you’ll do nothing,” I taunted, rubbing my selfish grin in her face.

I leaned in closer, hovering over her, but she didn’t back away.