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She is in control,always her.

She let me in, moaning my name as my fingers worked against her pussy through her clothes.

‘’I need you, Maddox’’ she pleaded.

‘‘Fuck,’’ I cursed.

And just as my fingers worked her clit and she was on the edge of falling apart for me, melting under my touch and purr in our kiss, my phone rang screwing everything up.

I groaned.

Whoever is on the other side of the phone has a fucking dead wish.

“Pick up the phone,” she said breathlessly in our kisses. Her hand found its way down, squeezing my cock through my shorts. “Put it on speaker”

My dirty, dirty girl.

I did as she said.

Fuck this is going to be hard. I cleared my throat.

‘’Yes?”

I tried to act as normal as possible but it was impossible when Allyn is working my cock with her hand like that, making me hold back another groan.

“Sir, we have a problem.”Christopher, one of my most loyal men spoke through the phone. He sounded worried and deadly serious.“Men with guns broke into the mansion in Scarlet Vale”

His words made us both freeze in place.

I no longer felt the heat I feltsecond ago. My pulse quickened.

‘‘What are the damages?’’

“Everyone in the mansion is dead, sir. Everyone.”

My body went numb.Allyn dug her nails into my chest, so hard I’m sure blood followed.

So many emotions flashed through her eyes before she passed out in my arms.

CHAPTER34

ALLYN

I stared at the blank space ahead, leaning against the bed frame.

I don’t know how long I was unconscious, but judging by The King’s worried faces it’s been for a while.

Lydia was sitting on the bed next to me, holding my hand as if trying to comfort me. Angelo was circling the room, mumbling something under his breath. His face pale like he just saw a ghost. Maddox is leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest wearing the same blank stare as mine.

Lara is dead.

A single tear rolls down my face, burning my skin. My face stayed numb to the feeling, even when a full hurricane is raging inside me.

My heart was aching, the pain only grows and grows.

“Allyn, you need to rest—” Lydia began, but I pulled my hand away. She can’t understand me. None of them would.

“I want you to take me back to the mansion.”