And he…. He actually smiles.
Silently, Emmett picks up the same letter opener, pricks his finger the same way I did just seconds ago, and stamps his blood right over mine.
Something in me sizzles as I watch the action.
‘I’ll never let you bleed alone.’
He said that before. I guess he did mean it.
I don’t think I’m breathing… and I know there’s no turning back now.
“It’s done. What do you want?” I snap, feeling reckless and helpless all at once.
Emmett looks up at me. “Don’t you already know?”
I almost roll my eyes. Power. It’s always about power.
“Fine.” I glare at him. The man I now hate. “I’ll do as you say. In a few hours, I will announce to everyone, including your grandfather, that I’m marrying you.”
In that way, Emmett will get what he wants.
And I will belong to him… But then again, it’s better the devil you know…
“Who said that’s what I want?” Emmett suddenly asks very calmly.
I freeze.
“But…”
“You’re right that you will be announcing to everyone who you’re going to choose, but you will marry him.”
My heart stops.
Everything in me grows cold.
Him?
“What?” I croak.
“You are all mine, Angel, that’s a fact that will never change even after I’m gone,” he says the words slowly, clearly, and directly, there’s no mistaking him. “I will use you in every way I desire, and the first thing you will do is marry Vaughn.”
TO BE CONTINUED…