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His arms tighten around me, pulling me close.
How is it possible to miss someone you barely know? But with James, I know that no matter how much time passes, he’ll always have a piece of me.
A scream fills my lungs as a wetness hits my skin.
“Fuck,” I hear one of the men grunt as yet even more wetness hits me.
Bile rises up my throat as realization hits me. They’re coming on me. The dirty bastards are releasing their cum on my body.
One of them ejaculates on my face and hair. My body bows as the bile crawls up even more.
“So fuckin’ pretty,” he says. “Look at you, covered in our cum. You’re branded to us, Chloe. You belong to us.”
I shake my head. “Never,” I hiss. “No matter what you do, I’ll never belong to you.”
Their laughter fills the air, and thankfully, they leave. The second the door closes behind them is when I lose it. Tears fall down my cheeks as sobs wrack through my body.
I have no idea how long it has been since I last had a proper cry. I haven’t cried since I was a child, but now, the tears just keep coming.
My body’s shaking as I hang from the bindings.
No. No. No. Why did they do this? What do they gain from this?
This is never going to end. I’m stuck here until they’re finished with me.
I close my eyes and pray for death. I can’t do this anymore. I pray that this ends soon. That the next time they come in will be the time they kill me. I beg for the pain to end, that they’ll give me mercy and end this misery.
I plead for the darkness to come.
CHAPTER TEN
PYRO
“Mine,” Ace’s son, Cash, says as he nestles his head between Kinsley’s breasts. The boy is an eleven-month-old terror. He and his twin brother, Link, are a handful, but Christ, they’re funny as fuck. The two of them are going to be a riot when they’re older. I don’t envy their parents though. Poor Eda’s going to have gray hairs before she’s thirty.
She’s also pregnant again. We’re all praying that this one’s a girl. Ace’s boys need a female to settle their asses.
“Cash.” Ace’s voice is filled with authority. Those little terrors are all about the women and will do anything to get their attention. The boys love boobs. They’re the first things they zoom in on when they see a woman.
The brothers grumble when the boys flirt with their women. It’s funny as fuck to watch grown men be jealous of babies.
My cell rings, pulling me from the show of Stag glaring at Cash.
“Yeah?” I answer when I see it’s Cage calling. He’s Dig’s son and our brother.
“Yo, Py, Makenna’s here.”
My back straightens. Makenna Gallagher-Bianchi wouldn’t turn up without contacting Kinsley unless she was here for business. “Let her through.”
“Incomin’,” I say as I sidle up to Ace. “Cage is at the gate and says Makenna’s here.”
He frowns as he turns to me. It’s been a while since Makenna was here for business. Over the past five years, the club has worked with the Irish and Italians a few times, and vice-versa.
He doesn’t say anything as he turns on his heel and walks out of the clubhouse. I follow behind, wondering what’s going on.
“What’s happened?” he asks as Makenna climbs out of her Bentley. The blonde woman is drop-dead gorgeous. She’s a badass. Her lips are pursed, her eyes narrowed. She looks as though she could kill someone.
“I need your help,” she says as she hands Ace a picture.
