Page 161 of Devious Vow


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“I love you, too…”

My eyes close. I take a deep breath and hold it as every muscle in my body tenses.

My finger squeezes.

Click.

“Holy fucking shit,” I sputter, sucking in air. I’m shaking as I shove the gun at Massimo, desperate to get the thing away from me.

The Carveli king hoots loudly. “Fuck me, this is good!” he blurts gleefully, like he’s getting off on this. His eyes dart around the room with a crazed look in them. Then he takes a deep breath, spins the wheel, locks it, and jams the barrel against his temple.

“Carpe fucking diem,” he hisses.

Click.

Massimo exhales in a whoosh, his eyes positively dancing.

“FUCK,” he yells, grinning like a madman. His eyes snap across to Alistair. “Fuck me sideways, counselor,” he pants. “What a fucking rush! Fucking hell, I wish I’d played this years ago!”

“We all do,” Alistair growls, glaring at Massimo.

The Italian chuckles as he shakes out his arms. Then he spins the wheel again, locks it, and aims it at Gabriel, lying on the ground.

“Given that he’s still choosing to nap during what could be the most thrilling fucking moment of his life…” Massimo hisses gleefully.

My breath sucks in sharply.

“Say cheese.”

Click.

Holy fuck.

Massimo crows in excitement, bouncing up and down as he hands the gun to Alistair.

“Don’t stop!” he barks. “Keep going! Fuck me, I could come from this shit!”

Alistair glares pure hate at him. Then his eyes swivel to mine as he locks the wheel and puts the gun to his head.

Click.

I flinch, barely biting back a sob as my nerves begin to shatter.

“Your turn,” Alistair says quietly, not even blinking as he presses the heavy gun into my hands. “Almost over,” he murmurs.

Massimo snorts. “Oh, I second that. I can feel it!” He shoots me a venomous look. “Might even be you, wife. Do it.”

Every nerve in my body is frayed, laid bare, and about to snap as I press the cold metal to my temple and squeeze my eyes shut.

Click.

A sob wrenches from my chest and I start to cry as Massimo hoots with laughter and plucks the gun from my fingers.

His is another dry fire.

So is the one for Gabriel.

“Holy fuck, I am so hard right now!” Massimo blurts. The look in his eyes is completely unhinged as he stares across at Alistair.

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