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I look up at him for only a split second before murmuring for only him to hear, “Master.” I don’t have to see his eyes to know he understands what I’ve just told him. His body tenses, and he wraps an arm firmly around my waist.
“Ah, Mara-Lee. How have you been?” Master grins.
I refuse to answer him or give him the satisfaction of me acknowledging him.
“Tsk, tsk, slave. That’s no way to address your master now, is it? I’m sure you haven’t forgotten how I ravished your body and toyed with you for so long. All the nights I brought you pleasure and pain. Can’t forget about the pain. It’s such an important part of our relationship.”
Bile rises in my throat, causing me to gag, but I’m able to maintain my composure as Amer holds me close to his body. Flashes of what Master did to me play before my eyes, and I don’t want to live through this again. I prayed that I would never see him again, and thought I would be safe here with Amer. But my rapist is in his house, still living and breathing. I thought Amer would take care of him . . .
“Oh, did you not tell my naïve nephew that I was the one that kidnapped you from your home the week after your sixteenth birthday?” He looks at me, then Amer. “Keeping secrets from me isn’t a good idea, slave. I hope he punishes you.” He laughs, and it causes my knees to weaken, and Amer pulls me back into his side, holding me by the waist.
“That’s enough, Emilio,” Amer grits out.
“You don’t like that I fucked your whore first?” He smirks. “Just think every time you fuck her now, you’ll remember I was there first.” He taunts Amer, wanting him to come after him.
“You’re fucking delusional. What did you do to our mother?” Amer seethes.
“I put that bitch out of her misery. She’s old and didn’t know how to shut the fuck up.”
“What the fuck, Emilio?”
“She knew it was me who kidnapped Mara-Lee. It doesn’t matter the amount of drugs in her system, she knew the truth, and without your father, me, and Preacher to keep her under control, she would have told. Stupid bitch, she was good for only riding a cock and her money. She begged me not to take Mara-Lee, though. But I kidnapped her because I wanted someone who was submissive and that I could easily break. When you kept talking about her, I knew she would be the perfect pet. She was too. At first, she was difficult. I didn’t know if I was going to be able to train her, but one day she decided that she was going to follow my instructions. It was glorious.”
“You raped . . . and abused her for years. How the fuck can you be proud of what you did to her?”
“She enjoyed it, didn’t you, Mara-Lee? She got railed more than a ten-dollar hooker, and she was always wet and ready for me.”
“You son-of-a-bitch. You’re a fucking liar!” I scream.
Amer holds me and leans down. “He’s not worth your breath. I’m letting him confess to my brothers what all he has done . . .” he whispers, then wipes away my tears.
“Oh, did I upset the slave? Too fucking bad. Amer, once I broke her, she was easier to train. She knows what down means, and the way she sucks cock . . . mmm. Probably could suck the chrome off a bumper with those lips.” He licks his lips and winks as he stares at me.
I look away and glance at Danti and Benito. They look at each other in horror, not realizing what their uncle was capable of doing. I’m sure they knew but didn’t put it all together until today. If I make it through this day alive, I’ll be lucky, and I feel Amer’s arms wrap around me, trying to comfort and shield me from his uncle’s words. Amer’s body tenses, and I know he is close to losing control.
“Amer, make sure she tells you whose name she was screaming out when I was fucking her tight pussy . . . yeah, she was screaming out for me, her master. She wanted me, and she probably still wants me, since I’m the only one who can pleasure her. I know every inch of her body. Isn’t that right, slave. Who is your master?” He cackles, and goosebumps rise all over my body.
Amer lets go of me . . . and everything moves in slow motion.
CHAPTERTWELVE
AMER
All I see is red, and before I know what’s happened, bones cracking greet my ears, and Emilio’s lifeless body slumps forward in the chair. I had heard enough of what he had to say about Mara-Lee. He’s lucky I chose to break his neck, killing him instantly, instead of what I wanted to do to him. Emilio should have suffered for what he had done to Mara-Lee and her family and what he did to me. I can’t believe that my own uncle betrayed me like he did. At this point, I disown him. Fuck him. I hope hell isn’t kind to him because he deserves everything that happens to him.
“What the fuck, Amer! Why did you kill him without explaining to us what you were thinking?” Danti asks as he tries to figure out what just happened. He stands there, looking at Emilio’s lifeless body, then up to me.
“It’s my right to have killed him for what he did to Mara-Lee and for betraying family. She was my woman years ago, and for the fact he took her away from me, I should bring him back from the dead and kill him again, repeatedly,” I seethe. I look around and see Mara-Lee frozen in place. “Call the doctor and let him know that he has another body to take care of. At least this time, it wasn’t messy,” I command them.
“I will,” Benito states, his lip curling in disgust as he stares at Emilio and pulls his phone out of his pocket.
“We aren’t finished with this in the least, but we’ve had enough bullshit for one day.” I rub my temples to ward off the headache that is brewing.
“I agree,” Danti states. “We will meet here tomorrow at ten to plan the funerals. Mother at least deserves one even though she wasn’t a mom in the least bit. Emilio can rot in hell, but we will decide everything tomorrow.”
I nod and turn to walk toward Mara-Lee. She needs to get the fuck out of this room. I put my arm around her shoulder and walk her out of the room. I take her straight into my room, closing the door behind us for privacy.
“Stellina, talk to me,” I say as I try to comfort her by cupping her face with my hand.
