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The guards don’t come up here at all, and they definitely don’t when they know the guys are with me.

I hear the sound again, and this time the door spins open.

I was already too late when I heard the sound the first time. Nothing would have prepared me for seeing my father standing in the door frame with Peter next to him.

My father’s skin goes alabaster white, and the smug expression on Peter’s face brightens.

Georgiou is the first to move away from me and cover himself. Henry next, but Dad’s eyes are glued to him.

Of course, Dad would look at him. Henry was the one fucking me, but Georgiou is by no means exempt. Neither am I because I look like a slut.

A whore.

I grab the sheet to cover myself while Henry and Georgiou snatch their clothes from the ground and jump into them.

“See, just as I told you,” Peter proclaims. “I sent you the evidence from the auction. Your most trusted associates bought your daughter at the virgin auction, and they’re still fucking her. You can thank me later.”

Peter taps Dad’s shoulder and walks away, leaving us in this horrendous scene of confrontation and conflict.

Georgiou steps forward first. “Donny, I can explain—”

“You?” Dad roars. “What the fuck are you going to say to me? What? Tell me.”

“I’m sorry I never talked to you about it. I’m in love with your daughter—”

Dad throws a punch that connects with his jaw.

He hits Georgiou so hard he stumbles but doesn’t fall.

Dad pulls out his gun, and that’s when I move, throwing myself in front of Georgiou.

“Please, no, Dad, please don’t do it!” I scream.

His cold eyes meet mine with an inner glow of a savage fire.

“No? How could you disgrace me like this?” Dad throws it back at me.

“I didn’t disgrace you. I didn’t mean to. Please put the gun away. Dad, if you have any love left for me, please… put the gun away. I’m begging you. If you hurt either of them, I will never forgive you. I will hate you forever.”

I don’t know how I manage to reach him. Maybe it’s the talk of hate. Maybe it’s how I look as I beg for Georgiou’s life.

Maybe it’s the fact that Georgiou is doing nothing but standing behind me with his hand at my waist, ready to move me in case my father fires that bullet.

Georgiou is also standing there, giving the appearance that he’s waiting, but we all know he could do more than wait.

Dad lowers the gun, but he doesn’t look away from Georgiou.

“You, I think I trusted you the most,” Dad says to him. “This is my daughter, not one of the cheap whores you usually pick up on the street.”

“Donny, we're sorry,” Henry steps in.

“Don’t talk to me, don’t you fucking talking to me,” Dad snarls, shaking his head. “I will grant you your lives for your help in saving my business, but I’m pulling out every motherfucking contract I have with each of you and your families. I will destroy you both for doing this shit to me.”

Everything we feared is happening right before my eyes.

Dad did exactly what we thought he would do, and there’s not a damn thing either of us can do about it.

“You two, get the fuck out of my niece's house.” Dad points to them both then looks at me. “Get your fucking clothes on, Evie.”

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