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"Hush Amelia, I’m going to fuck you like a little whore and I don’t want to hear a sound while I do it." He covers my mouth with his hand.

He immediately pushes his cock inside me and starts fucking me. He’s so big it hurts but feels so good. He slides his fingers under me touching my clit.

Oh my God, I’ll explode.

"I can’t." I try to scream.

"I don’t remember letting you talk." "Bondar please." I cry.

"Come on Amelia, cum all over me." He says and I do it.

I scream, writhe under him but he keeps fucking me.

I belong to him more than I belong to myself.

I'm surprised that we're together.

I’m storm, and Danylo is the complete opposite of this. He is always calm, balanced, patient.

I never believed that opposites attract, but surely this is the point. We are different parts of one whole. There is no good weather without a storm. There is no rainbow without rain. Everything is connected. And so are we. Kindred souls who met each other at the wrong time.

I look at us in the mirror again. We’re perfect. And I love him.

Damn it, I love him so much.

Chapter 47

Iopen the photo Sebastian sends and burst out laughing. I immediately call him.

"Where did you find a car seat for a pig?"

"Nowhere, Amelia, I had it custom made, I had to pay $3000 for the fucking seat."

"She's cute, wait," I look at the photo, "did you buy her new clothes?" "Yes, the pig has her own wardrobe now, and I also bought her feeding bottles and a thousand other unnecessary things. He stops and then adds: "Oh, and yes, I made her a passport. "

"A passport? And what name did you give her?"

"Rosalie de Mary Windsor."

"You gave her Queen Elizabeth's name?"

"Yes, Amelia."

"And why did you make her a passport?"

"Because we're leaving the country for a few days, and I can't leave Rosalie at home alone."

"And where are you going?"

"Monaco."

I gasp. Why is the pig he has for a few days flying to Monaco, and his sister has never been there before? But actually, I just find it funny. Sebastian looks very sweet taking care of Rosalie.

I return to my conversation with Danylo.

"What will you order, Ami?"

I don't know how he found out, but we are sitting in the same place as once, fifteen years ago I was sitting with my father.