Page 58 of Primal


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“Come for me.” He pinches me one last time, and I let go, shattering around him.

“That’s my good girl.” He slides my underwear back in place.

“I need to go to the bathroom to freshen up.”

He points at the door right up ahead, and I make my way to it. After freshening up, I stare at myself in the mirror. Panic takes over when I see the red mark on my neck. That fucking asshole gave me a hickey. How did I not feel him doing this? Fuming, I storm out of the bathroom and almost collide with him.

“Why the hell did you do this, Maxim?” I point to my neck.

He leans on the wall, looking smug. “You’re mine, Sophia, and I want every asshole at this wedding to know you belong to me.”

“You’re insane. No one is going to look at me. Stow your possessive trait away for the moment.”

“You’re blind if you think those fuckers won't look at you. Sophia, you look good enough to eat. I’ll murder anyone who dares to look at you, so I took precautions. If you don’t want to be a doctor on your day off, I suggest you behave like the good girl I know you are and show off that mark like it's the most treasured item you’ve ever been given.” He goes to touch my cheek, and I smack his hand away. If he thinks he is getting away with this shit, he has other things coming up. I square my shoulders, and this asshole dares to smile.

“You,” Andrei interrupts me. “Sophia, you look stunning.” I glare at him.

“This isn’t over, Maxim.”

“What did I miss?” Andrei chimes in.

“Nothing.”

“Okay.” He gives me a strange look and asks Maxim, “You ready?”

Maxim nods, and we follow Andrei outside.

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