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Don’t forget, everything he did was a lie. It was all a ploy constructed by Logan.
With her face now drying, she went into her bedroom, only to stop as she saw who was waiting for her.
Luke.
He smiled as he saw her, closing the bedroom door.
She heard the lock click into place.
“Do you have any idea how hard it is to check every single room in this house? I must have opened fifty doors and not one of them was full. There are so many rooms just waiting to be filled. Even the maids didn’t know where you were being kept. I have to say, you’re staying in a sweet place.”
“What do you want?” she asked.
“I see he finally put some clothes on you. A shame, really. I rather liked being able to see you. Still got the famous curves Logan loves, but they’ve matured. I can see why his dick is hard for you. I wonder if he knows.”
“Get out,” she said. She tried to keep her voice firm, but standing across from this monster, she felt nothing but fear.
Luke laughed. “You want me to leave. It’s a little after six. People are still wandering around, doing their chores. Did you know Logan’s a late sleeper?”
She didn’t know anything.
Right now, she was trapped, alone with one of the cruelest men she’d ever known. Crow Valley was low on crime, sure it was. When she reported what happened to her, no one knew what to do. That was how nice it was supposed to be. She soon learned, there may not be any crime rate within town, but that didn’t mean evil wasn’t lurking around, waiting to snap people up, one by one.
Luke stepped into the room, and she stayed where she was, in the doorway leading to the bathroom. There was no lock on the door.
She was at the mercy of Luke once again.
Her hands shook.
Her entire body trembled.
There was no pleasure in knowing what could happen.
The way Luke looked at her, it didn’t matter if she was wearing clothes. He saw what he wanted to, and she had no way of stopping him.
Just like last time.
“He doesn’t know, does he?” she said. “You did something, didn’t you?”
Luke laughed. “You think I’d still be here if Logan knows what I own? What I can still feel if I close my eyes, and remember how tight you were. How you screamed when I fucked you?”
Tears filled her eyes, but she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of crying. There was no pleasure in this. Only pain.
Glaring at him, she waited for him to finish with his gloating and leave.
He stepped close, and she couldn’t take it.
As much as she hated to show any kind of weakness in front of her enemy, she took a step back, and Luke laughed.
“You know, I love to see you scared. All shaken up and making sure there’s distance between us. It’s really cute.”
“Leave me alone.”
“I don’t want to leave you alone. There’s no reason for me to.” He laughed again. “Do you really think I’ve spent the last hour opening every single door I could find just to taunt you?”
He reached out toward her, and she swatted his arm away.
The moment she hit him, he backhanded her. She fell against the tiled floor, the sting shocking her to the core.
Luke didn’t stop.
He grabbed her by the back of the neck, picking her up and pressing her against the wall. She cried out at the pain. His grip was tight, and he hurt as he held her in place. His hand cupped her between the thighs, bruising even with a layer of denim to stop him from touching bare flesh.
“I’m going to make sure I get to fuck this pretty pussy again. Logan likes to share—did you know that? We share everything. I’m his best friend, and I’m going to make him share you. He knows what you did, and I’m going to enjoy every single second of it.” He moved, gripping her ass. “Only this time, I’m going to take your ass. I wonder if he’s already had a taste of your ass. I’ll fuck you so hard and make you gag on my cock, tasting yourself. I’ll have every single kind of virginity you have to offer.”
She gritted her teeth. Revulsion traveled through her and she wanted nothing more than to hurt him, but she could do nothing.
“You won’t get anymore from me. My ass has already been taken and owned. You should see Logan—he sent the guy to get me ready.” She spat the words out.
“Whore!” He pulled away and slammed his fist against her ribcage, winding her.
He lifted her up by her hair, and she cried out.
“You won’t win this. You don’t have the power to win anything.” He spat in her face, and she closed her eyes. “This isn’t over.”
