Page 15 of The Bastard Prince


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"Mentiroso, they cannot initiate you." He shook his head in bewilderment. "You’re already marked."

Already marked.

Meaning I wasn’t a virgin.

Meaning I was damaged goods.

Idiot!

"Am I marked?" I demanded, eyes hardening. "Am I really?"

He stiffened. "Do not play this game with me," he warned, eyeing me with disgust. "You were claimed. I know. I saw. You fucked it all!"

Do something, Ashton!

Use your body.

Make him remember.

"Did I?" Resting my hands on the table, I leaned forward and whispered, "Prove it."

"Stop with your lies," he growled, rounding the table to stand behind me.

I could feel the tension emanating from him and I licked my lips, praying for his mercy. He was a devil, but he was the devil I knew best.

"I am immune." He said the words, but I knew he was losing control. I was banking my life on the irrational side of his personality. "You do not rule me anymore,mi reina." He was breathing hard, struggling to rein in his demons. "You do not fuck with my head."

Bluff.

Be brave.

He's affected.

"Oh, but I do," I countered, shivering when I felt his chest brush against my back. "I'm in your head now, aren't I? You're thinking about that night? About what youthinkyou know?"

"No," he hissed in my ear. "I'm not."

Keep pushing.

"You're doubting yourself," I breathed. "You're second guessing yourself."

"I know what I heard," he snarled. "What I saw."

No. No. No."You heard wrong." Shivering when he caged me against the table with his big body, I whispered, "You sawwrong, Trigger, and you fucked me over." I pushed my ass against him. "And now, you're throwing me to the wolves."

"You think I fucked you over back then?" A dark chuckle erupted from his chest. It was a terrifying sound and I was instantly wet. "Oh,corderito–" a large hand snaked out and clutched my throat. Dragging my back to his chest, he leaned close to my ear and said, "Try to play me again and I will bury more than just my cock down your throat." He squeezed tighter. "Is that what you want? Hmm? My cock? You want me to fuck my brother's whore? Take her in all her holes like I should have done when she was mine? You want me to break code for you? A worthless, lying whore?"

"I want you to claim me, Trigger," I strangled out my truth against his hold. "Please."

"I cannot claim you," he hissed in my ear. "Youbledfor them."

Wrong again.

I attempted to shake my head but he held me firm, my back to his chest.

"Not that I would want to," he continued cruelly.

"Trig –"

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