Page 2 of The Broken Promises

"Come on, sir. We all know you want this," Lily answers and rubs Declan's shaft. "That officer couldn't keep a secret, and you want your share, huh?"

Declan scoffs and pulls Lily's hair to raise her head. "I'm not from the police. But I'll explain later," he suddenly forces Lily's head to his crotch and thrusts his cock into her mouth. "Don't bite, or you're dead."

Dmitri!I want to scream his name for help. I should do something, but the moment the door opens, I'll endanger Lily more. We will be dead before I can even call Dmitri.

“Savage. I like it," Lily suddenly declares. She subtly looks in my direction and says, "I'm okay with this. Want to do it in the bedroom? Or the bathroom, maybe? I would love some spanking.”

Declan laughs and squeezes Lily’s cheek. “I’ll spank you all you want, cunt. But take my cum into your mouth first.”

I close my hands to divert my anger. Lily acts like a whore and takes Declan's cock into her mouth. The asshole growls as Lily pleases him. I shake my head and feel sorry for her. I close my eyes to avoid watching them. Declan will pay for this, too. Lily will make him pay, too.

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Gabriel

“Did you look into it?”

I look at Declan and notice a satisfied smile on his face. He barely smiles when facing me, but now he looks dazzled. I clear my throat loudly to get his attention. Declan stops smiling and looks down.

“Did you look into the nurse?” I repeat.

“Lily Nicombe has nothing to do with Anya, Boss,” Declan declares.

Lily Nicombe is the nurse Anya pointed to as Sasha a few days ago. I thought that Anya mistook Lily because of the scars on the latter's hands. Anya's doctor agreed that Lily's scar triggered Anya's disorder. I sent Declan to do something about it, but we discovered that Lily Nicombe wasn’t a nurse. No one in the hospital knows her; some claimed she was only a substitute cleaning lady for a few days.

“She sneaks to Odyssey to steal drugs,” Declan explains. “I confirmed it myself.”

“How?” I scoff when Declan answers with a smile. "Okay. Focus on Sicily. Find out why she's with Dmitri."

"Sir, everyone on Dmitri's side says they are in love."

Sharp anger struck my chest like lightning.In love.Sicily isn't the first woman Dmitri forced to be Sasha, but she is the one with the most striking resemblance to her. So much that I can even believe she's Sasha – if it isn't impossible. Declan has run a background check on her, and everything checked out. I'm back to where I was – a man with shattered hope.

"He's not in love with her." Sicily may not be Sasha, but I don't believe Dmitri can love her.

Dmitri says Sasha should have been his wife; it was their fate. But he wasn't and was never in love with her. Dmitri is the kind of guy who becomes obsessed with something he could never have. Sasha was somebody he never and could never have. So, Dmitri takes in substitutes. When he realizes they're not the ones, he ditches them or forces them to be his slave for everyone to use.

I know it because I have benefited twice. Two women looked like Sasha before Sicily came. One had her size and eyes. The other had her eyes and lips. I gave in to my desperation to hold Sasha and used them as a substitute. The women sated my lust but worsened my longing to hold Sasha again, have my hands brushing her soft skin. Teasing her extra curves with my kisses – especially her cute thighs. The other women were wild in sex but didn't have her childlike wildness.

Sasha's giggles when she likes how I stir her pussy would wake me at night. She didn't remember what happened between us the night before she died. She fucking believes she was raped by different men. I didn't get a chance to explain to her. I didn't get to tell her I love her. That I regret everything I've done to her. That I was throwing half of my plans for revenge to keep her.

“Boss?” Declan calls when I drift away. "This woman looks like Sasha Belov, but she’s not her. But you can have her.”

“What are you saying?”

"Dmitri doesn't know your relationship with Sasha. And we know how he treats these girls after getting tired of them. You can have her after," I glare at Declan upon hearing his suggestion. "I know it will look like you will have his leftovers. But if she can mend your heart…."

“I will never mend my heart, Declan. It will never mend," I cut in.

"I'll admit. I fucked Lily Nicombe before getting the information about her,” Declan smiles. “And it feels great having a nice pussy and ass squeezing my cock.”

“Shut up, Declan.”

“You don’t have to love Sicily like you allegedly loved Sasha…”

“Allegedly?” Of course. No one will think I loved her for real after what I've done to her.

"I'm sorry, but I'm telling the truth. It will make you happy to have her," Declan chuckles.

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