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The next person that needed to be told what was going on was Stone. With his father on the panel, if shit was going to begin to unravel, then he needed to know.

I sent out a group text, hoping everyone would pick up on the cue.

Me: Getting new car tmrw. Let’s all get 2gether to celebrate

It sounded vain and just like what a rich, entitled asshole would say, so I hoped it worked.

Stone: We’ll b there

Sutton: Ross is n shower, but we’re game

Hastings: Saxton already told me. Can’t wait 2 c it!

Me: Great, c u guys then

Fox walked back into the bedroom just as I was setting my phone down on the nightstand. He stopped on the opposite side of the bed, his eyes still alive with fire.

Bracing for the impact, I said, “My father will be here in morning. We’re going car shopping.”

“Come here,” he commanded, ignoring the rolling storm around us.

“Fox-”

“Get the fuck over here now, Kincaid,” he snarled. “Or so help me God, I won’t be responsible for what happens if I have to walk over there and get you.”

Unfortunately for me, I still felt wound up enough to welcome the recklessness of my actions. I lifted my chin in defiance. “No.”

With speed that I never would have imagined, Fox was racing across the bed, grabbing my hair in his hands, and throwing me on the bed.

I scrambled to get off, but his large hands already had a hold of my legs, pulling me back, fighting me for dominance on the bed. We were going back and forth until he had me pinned to the bed, fire shooting from those hazel eyes of his.

The sick part of it all was when he pushed between my opened thighs, and I pushed back against the hard ridge in his pants. It always came back to this sick need for one another, and I wondered if the absence of him would drive me insane if I did end up in prison. What would it do to me to never have him again? Even if he were willing to marry me, conjugal visits would never be enough.

“I have never in my life wanted to beat the fuck out of someone the way I want to beat you right now,” he hissed honestly. “But since I can’t, since I would never do such a thing, what do you suggest I do with all this rage, Kincaid? What are you offering as your penance for fucking shit up again, baby?”

“Whatever you want,” I shamelessly offered.

Fox leaned down, then bit my lip until it bled. I let out a strangled cry, but he didn’t feel any remorse. “I can already do whatever the fuck I want to you,” he murmured coldly. “You already let me violate all those sweet fuckholes you have any way that I want, baby. So, try again.”

Now it was me who had fire shooting out of their eyes. “Do you want me to let you beat me?” I snapped up at him. “Is that what you want?”

He shook his head, his eyes narrowing. “No,” he kept snarling. “I want something that’s going to pain you much more than that, Kincaid.”

And that’s when I knew.

“F…Fox-”

“Your dad will be here tomorrow, so that’s when we’re getting it done,” he said, talking over me. “If not, I will surrender myself to the police and confess to killing Donovan Cooper with all the details that you kindly just shared with me.”

My entire body trembled with what I felt for Fox Harrington because I knew he was serious. However, little did he know that I wanted to marry him. I wanted to marry all of him.

“Marry me, Kincaid,” he whispered softly. “Marry me for so many fucking reasons, but mostly, because I need to own all of you or go fucking insane.”

He pushed up against me again, and I said the only thing that I could. “Okay.”

“Tomorrow,” he stipulated. “I’ll get everything ready while you’re with your dad.”

“Fox-”

He slid one of his hands down my body and didn’t stop until he had two fingers deep inside me, my body already waiting and willing. “Tomorrow, Kincaid.”

My body arched on a moan. “Tomorrow,” I agreed.

From there, Fox went on to prove that I would definitely go insane if I was ever apart from him again. There was no question about it any longer.

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