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If anyone were to see the marks he left behind, they would assume the worst, never considering our brand of fucking was built on the pleasure in pain. His other hand was knotted in my hair, tilting my head back to the point it became difficult to swallow.

Just like he said, it was rough, fast. Every bit of a quickie. Thrusting, hair pulling, and biting. The window fogged from my breath, and my palms began to sweat, causing my hands to slip on the glass. He rode me hard, bringing me to climax twice before finding his own.

It was as he was readjusting my dress that I realized I’d forgotten about his staff. He had Alfredo, guards, and lawn care maintenance always milling about.

“What if someone saw us?” I asked, looking around for something to wipe myself off with.

“Elena, all they would have seen was me owning your pussy.” he replied cockily.

I huffed out a breath, doing my best to fix my ponytail.

“I need to clean up.”

“Leave it. I like knowing your cunt is full of my come.”

He rebuckled his belt, promptly covering my mouth with his when he finished. He tasted of mint with a dash of cinnamon.

“Are you ready?” he asked, pulling away but not letting me go.

“I just need to know us...sex...isn’t about the money.”

He sighed exaggeratedly. “Menina tola, you have a lot to learn. So goddamn much. I see the gears spinning in your pretty little head.

“I assure you, us fucking has nothing to do with what I’m owed. If a man holds an unpaid debt over a woman’s head for the sole purpose of getting her beneath him, that’s not a man at all. That’s a little boy who doesn’t know the ethics of business and uses his tiny dick to collect useless payment.”

I nodded, accepting his explanation.

“You know there’s no going back from this? Once you start, that’s it. It’s going to change you, and the answers you find may change your perception of everything...and everyone.”

I knew he knew everything I didn’t, I knew I’d been manipulated into this. I was still doing this. I’d done some deep soul searching after he left, and this was my final decision.

I was going with my gut. My intuition had always been my internal compass and voice of reason.

I had a lot of questions that needed answers.

My father was fiercely protective over his daughters, so if he trusted Mateo of all people, he was at a point where he couldn’t trust anyone else.

I was so out of the loop, I couldn’t begin to name the catalyst for all this, but I intended to find out, along with finding my sister.

“I’m doing this. So are you going to tell me how to play?” I finally asked, preparing myself for his answer.

I could tell my response pleased him by the twitch of his lips as he fought back a smile.

“I’ll tell you on the way.”

“On the way?”

“You’ll see when we get there.” He shot me a wicked grin that almost had me stopping to rethink this whole thing. He laced our fingers together and began leading me towards the foyer.

My heart pounded faster with every step.

In order to survive, I would have to say goodbye to the old Elena, set fire to my tarnished halo, and entwine my life to that of a notoriously lethal kingpin.

I would play his game. I’d be his wife, I’d be his whore, and I’d be his enemy, because if it came down to it, the best place to destroy an empire was from the inside.

I wasn’t a heartless monster, a killer, or a criminal.

But I would be.

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