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She doesn’t love me.
She hates me.
But even as I think the words, I don’t fully believe them. Even though I’m watching her be fucked by another man, I don’t truly believe that she’s really gone. I can fix this if she’d only listen to me. I don’t care how many other men she fucks; I’ll always love her.
Andrea slides his cock deeper into her, grabbing onto her ass in the swing as he slams her body into his again and again and again, driving me mad each time.
I roar with anger at him touching her. She’s my fucking wife, and he’s turned her against me. I don’t care that he’s winning. I don’t care that he’s getting off on my pain—that they both are.
Rialta looks at me again, eyes glazed over, telling me how much she’s enjoying this and is about to come on his dick.
I feel the rage building. I’m so close to breaking everything.
“Come in me, Andrea. I want all your cum. I want you to get me pregnant, so my father will have no choice but to let me marry you.”
Her words are like a death sentence to me.
I explode—breaking all the bindings in one swoop.
She screams out her orgasm as Andrea grunts and groans, getting closer and closer to his.
He doesn’t notice that I’m free.
He doesn’t know that I’m about to kill him.
He doesn’t know…
I feel a sharp stab in the neck and then darkness coming for me again. But no darkness can compare to the pain that’s already in my heart. I don’t know if this is the end, if death has finally caught up to me, but whatever this darkness is I welcome it.
Chapter 7
Lennox
My eyes shoot open, but darkness still surrounds me. Yet it’s a new type of darkness—flickers of moonlight shine through the window, rattling against my head as the car bounces down a bumpy road.
I’m in a car.
I’m not dead.
And I’m in the front passenger’s seat. I don’t know if my driver knows I’m awake yet. I don’t know if there is a man in the back with a gun pointed at my head. But I do know this might be my only chance.
I lunge for the driver, intent on taking him out quickly with my bare hands if I have to.
I grab his throat and immediately tighten my grip. Sucking the life out of this man seems like a kind way for him to go considering who he works for and what’s currently happening to my wife. He deserves to be tortured and then slowly killed.
An elbow pops me in the nose hard as the car swerves, but I don’t let go. I won’t be able to kill them all, but at least I can get this one. His fist hits me again, knocking me back.
“Lennox, it’s me, Hayes—what the fuck, man?”
Hayes.
I blink slowly, taking in his long hair, square glasses, and green eyes.
It’s Hayes.
This isn’t a trick.
He’s really here.
