Page 6 of Twisted Tyrant


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LUKA

The coddled brat actually tries to yank free of my grasp. “I’m not going anywhere with you.”

As if she has a choice.

I pull her off the bed and she grabs the bed sheet to cover herself, her nostrils flaring. “The fuck you aren’t.”

“I wouldn’t leave with you if I was bleeding out, and you were the only doctor alive on the planet who could save me.”

“Well, then, I guess it’s lucky for us that you’re not bleeding out, huh?” I smirk, and the fire blazing in her gaze singes my skin in the most carnal of ways. My fingertips tingle, longing to tear the sheet off of her so I can see the trophy I’m about to deliver to my brother.

Fucking pussy that he is.

He sent me in here to snatch her because he was too afraid of getting his hands dirty. At least, that’s what he said.

But I know the truth.

He’d never make it out of here alive.

Hell, he’d have never made it inside alive.

Dima is all business. A smooth, slimy sonofabitch who cares more about the almighty dollar than anything else. He can barely fire a gun, much less make a kill shot.

Unlike me.

I didn’t come here as a favor to him. I came because of my father.

Dima is an entitled prick who thinks the world needs to kiss his ass from the second he steps out of bed in the morning.

But Dad and I have an understanding. He needs me to handle these kinds of situations on his behalf because he knows Dima is nothing more than a desk jockey. My brother could never break into an estate, kidnap a mafia princess, and then just disappear into the night.

Not like I can.

But if I’m being honest, what I really want to do is yank off the sheet and back Natasha against the wall so I can drive my cock deep into her pussy, effectively stealing the thing Dima wants most.

Her virginity.

To be the first one to fuck that tight pussy…that would be so perfect.

And I fucking deserve it for what he did to me.

Marrying the newly deflowered Resnov would piss him off to no end. And I’d relish giving him the play-by-play, too.

Only one thing stops me.

Our legacy.

That’s what this is all about.

Showing the world what happens when you fuck with the Malikov family.

Taking Natasha from her father will solidify our position as a power player in the arms-trafficking business. People will fear us because of how we ravaged the Resnov empire by claiming all of their clients and associates through a forced marriage. Everyone will be desperate to work with us because we’ll make it clear that if you aren’t, you are our sworn enemy.

Five years ago, I did my part to secure that legacy.

“You’ll do as I say or there will be consequences,” I say.

“Oh, like you aren’t already going to shatter my life like it’s a goddamn glass vase?”

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