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“Would it matter if I say yes?” I shoot back.

“Apparently, if you die, your blood is on my hands.”

“Well, I guess that makes both of us.” Someone said something to her. My siblings are nice until they have a reason not to be. Us Boswells are the same.

She finally looks at me. “Do you hate me?”

“You are the reason I have a target on my back and that I’m in this position to begin with.”

“Alessio will help you,” she says confidently.

“Of course he will.” I smile. “A man weak for pussy will always crumble.”

“Don’t talk about him like that,” she spits out. “He’s a good person.”

“Is he?” I challenge. “Anyone with Costello blood is never really a good person at heart.”

“You don’t know him like I do.” She’s getting angry.

“How many days has it been?” I shoot back, grunting as I sit up. “He still hasn’t come through with his end of the deal. That’s the only reason you’re still here.”

She gulps, at a loss for words.

“He’s just a little bitch,” I continue to provoke her. “And until he comes through on his end, you’re my little bitch.” I nod to the food. “Feed me.”

“Your arms and hands are fine.” She tries to get to her feet but is weighed down when I push down on her shoulder so I can get to my feet.

“Stay on your knees.”

I walk over to my dresser and pull out the leash. I swear her eyes light up. She doesn’t protest when I attach it to her collar. Walking to a chair by the coffee table, I tug on the leash and sit down. Liliana crawls to me.

“Now feed me, you little bitch.”

Chapter Forty

Lily

Idon’t have to actually take this, but I feel obligated to. But I’m not going to let him have this kind of power over me for long. Killian thinks he’s superior, but he’s just a man, and every man caves into pussy at some point.

I swing my leg over him and sit against his stiff cock. “If you want to fuck me, Killian, just say so,” I spit out as I hold the sandwich up to his mouth. “You don’t have to act tough.”

He bites into the sandwich, nipping my fingers on purpose. I watch his jaw clenching as he chews, his eyes looking deadly at me. He swallows, his throat muscles moving. Just watching him eat is turning me on.

“I’m starting to think that’s what turns you on,” he states before taking another bite.

“Or maybe I just want to get fucked,” I reply, wiping the edge of his lip.

“So you claim now. You’ll never get me out of your system,” he says with a look of certainty, but the smirk playing on his lips tells me I piqued his interest. “You’ll just end up with a broken heart and pussy.”

“Wanna bet?” I feel his cock twitch.

He lets out a deep and throaty laugh. “Don’t say something you can’t take back, Liliana,” he warns as he wraps his hand around my throat.

“Go ahead, Killian,” I dare, my heart pounding as I meet his gaze. “Wreck. Me.”

"Fuck." The word is barely audible. He releases my throat only to grab my hair, yanking my head back. "You’re going to regret that.”

He tears my T-shirt open and rips the sports bra over my head, tossing it aside. He gets to his feet while I’m still straddling him and drops me onto the sofa, the metal chain leash clicking on the floor, as he continues to rip my clothes off.