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Vice ignores them. His eyes only on me. He takes me in from head to toe before turning to the others. “It’s done.”

Isaac moves to sit next to Conner, leaving room for Vice to slide in next to me. As soon as I’m in reach, he yanks me to him so that my leg is pressed against his. His hand slides up my thigh and slips just under the hem of my dress. My breath hitches, my knife still gripped tightly in my hand.

I can feel the tension in the car as Vice tells George to drive.

“So, you’ve been keeping my wife company?” There is an undertone in his voice—a barely controlled threat.

“Mostly, she just threatened to stab us before returning to her nap,” Isaac drawls.

That has Vice stilling before looking at me with a frown. “You slept with them?”

I cock an eyebrow at that. “That’s a loaded question. Are you looking for a fight, Vice? Things not go your way in there, so you thought you’d come pick on me?” My temper lashes out, not liking what he’s implying.

He slides his hand farther up my leg, dragging my dress with it. “Is that any way to speak to your new don?” he murmurs coldly.

“I’m not speaking to my don. I’m speaking to my husband.”

His hand slips between my legs and strokes over my underwear with his pinkie. “They’re one and the same, Nova. Something you’d do well to remember,” he warns me.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Isaac and Conner look at each other, but I keep my focus on Vice. “What happened in there, Vice?”

“Nothing you need to worry about. I’m the new don. For now, that’s it. We have another meeting at the end of the week to discuss the change and who will be in each role.”

“You got what you wanted then, so why are you acting like a dick?”

Conner sucks in a deep breath.

“Careful, Nova. We’re in front of my men. You wouldn’t want to embarrass me, now, would you?”

“You’re embarrassing yourself,” I mutter before looking away.

He grips my jaw and turns my head to face him once more. “I think a lesson is needed.” He hitches my leg over his. His hand spans my thigh, and with my legs spread like this, I know I’m giving Isaac and Conner an eyeful.

“Pass me the knife, Nova. I’m going to cut off your panties, and you’re going to stroke your pussy until I tell you to stop. You know why?”

“Because you’re a fucking prick?” I snap.

“Because you’re mine. Because this pussy is mine.”

“Nobody is disputing that. You’re the one who ordered them to watch over me. You did this. Either you trust them or you don’t. But if you don’t, then you have bigger fucking problems than me.”

“I trust my men.”

“But you don’t trust me. So, I went from virgin to whore in a matter of days.”

“Give me the knife, Nova.”

“You want the knife, honey? You got it.”

Before anyone realizes what I’m about to do, I lift the knife and jam it into the back of Vice’s hand. The knife was designed to cut through metal, so bone isn’t an issue. I feel the tip stab into my thigh, but I keep going until the blade disappears.

All three of them stare at me in shock as blood starts pouring from Vice’s hand and covers my dress. Nobody moves until Vice looks at me. Whatever mood he was in shatters in that moment, and his eyes drop down to where his hand is pinned to my leg.

“What the fuck?”

Chapter 26

Vice

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