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His eyes widened, his hold on my wrist loosening a touch at my confession. “What?”

“I went to the doctor’s and found out I was three months along. We had a threesome three months before. We never used condoms, so there was a chance that it could have been yours. I told Aaron that I wanted to get a DNA test when it was possible because it wasn’t fair to either of you, not to know who the father was. He snapped and...” I swallowed hard. “…he was pissed that I even suggested such a thing.”

“No.” Will opened the door and shoved me into the room. “You’re lying. You can’t mean this shit. You can’t stand there and tell me that I possibly had my baby killed.”

“What?” Bile rose to my throat. “What the hell are you talking about?”

Price followed us, his laughter ringing through the room.

Will shut the door, closing me in with them.

I backed up, something on the floor catching my eye. “Oh...” It was a body, and it was unmoving. Recognition dawned on me, a sob breaking through me. “Mom.”

“She felt just as good as you did.”

My heart sank at Price’s words. “What does that even mean? What are you talking about? What did you do to her?” I screamed, rushing toward my mom’s still body. “Oh, Mummy. I’m so sorry.”

Her eyes were wide and unblinking. Her face was bloody and bruised. Her clothes were torn and tattered. I knew without getting the details that she was tortured and raped before she died. Sobs wracked through me.

“I’m so sorry,” I whispered, brushing my hand over her eyes and closing them.

“Enough of this,” Will bellowed, pulling me away from her.

I yelled, shoving against him. Before I knew what was happening, Price had my arms above my head, holding me down.

“Your mom screamed for you,” Price sneered, staring down at me with his dark eyes. Eyes that held no remorse for the things he had done.

The door opened, pulling my gaze away from him.

Two more men filed into the room. Recognition dawned on me. They were there that night. They attacked me and left me for dead.

My stomach twisted, unsure as to what would happen next. Will was unstable. Price was out for blood. And these two other guys, were just there because they clearly wanted to get their fill of whatever the situation called for at the time.

“You know, I always wondered what you would feel like after you’ve been used up.” Will pulled a switchblade out of his back pocket.

My heart picked up speed, my eyes never leaving the blade.

He ran the tip of it over my collarbone, between my breasts, and down the center of my torso. He stopped when the blade reached my swollen stomach.

A whimper left me, my breath coming out in short bursts of air. “Please don’t hurt them.”

“Hurt them? Nah. I’ll do better than that.” He placed the blade on the ground beside me. I had a moment where I thought I could reach for it, but he had been too quick. In a rough move, he ripped my leggings down over my ass and off of my feet. “Hold her legs.”

“No.” I struggled against him as the two guys knelt on either side of me.

They each grabbed one of my legs, spreading me open.

Bile rose to my throat, memories of that night coming back.

Price towered over me. “You remember that night, Princess? I sure do. Your husband watched you get violently fucked whileyouwatched him bleed out. Do you still have nightmares from it?”

My eyes widened. “You...you were there.” I recognized the other guys, but I didn’t remember seeing Price. My memories of that night were fuzzy, but I knew a third man had shown up. Or maybe he had been there all along and my brain blocked it out, trying to protect me.

Price only smirked, his eyes flicking down the length of my body. “Still hot as fuck too even while pregnant.”

“Hold her,” Will barked, picking the blade up off the floor.

“Please, Will.” His words shocked me out of my memory. “You don’t have to do this.”

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