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COLE

After we entered the house, I handed Drake the flash drive and found another hiding spot for Grace and me. Rhys was looking for his bride, but I didn’t give a single fuck. He could look all he wanted because she was mine.

“This way.” Grace tugged on my hand and guided me into a dark room. “My grandfather never lets anyone in this part of the house. He never even let me come in here.”

We stepped inside a movie theater with enough seating for a hundred guests. It was much larger than the theater we had at Fort Marshall.

The second we were alone, I kissed Grace, capturing her moans. I pushed down the front of her dress and kissed her neck and breasts. Her body quivered with each flick of my tongue on her nipples. The pink buds hardened as I licked, sucked, and nibbled them.

Knowing she was forbidden made me feral. I liked that while Rhys was searching for his wife, I made her scream.

Sweet revenge.

Grace moaned so loud my cock jerked. I pulled my boxers down with one hand and gave my dick a quick stroke. I wanted to take my time and devour every inch of her flawless body, but I couldn’t think straight when she made those sexy fucking sounds.

I lowered her onto the leather couch in the front row and hiked up her dress. At least she wasn’t still wearing the white gown with a long train. I could have gotten lost under that thing.

Dropping to my knees, I left a trail of kisses down her stomach and spread her legs wider. Each sound of pleasure made my dick so hard that it was agony not being inside her.

She rocked her hips into my mouth, twisting her fingers through my hair. A soft purr escaped her mouth as I licked her clit, her juices dripping onto the chair.

I knew Fitzy would be pissed. So I licked her until she leaked all over the fabric.

“Cole, please.” She ran her fingers through my hair. “Fuck me. We don’t have a lot of time.”

We were going for a marathon tonight. I wanted to fuck the bride as many times as I could while her husband wondered where she was and what she was doing. And I couldn’t wait to see Rhys’s face when we entered the ballroom together, her lipstick all messed up, her hair looking like she’d been freshly fucked.

I took my time, careful not to fill her right away, lifting her leg over my shoulder as her body relaxed, sliding deeper inside her. With her legs draped over my shoulders, I pounded into her, and Grace’s grip on my dick tightened as she screamed my name.

After we both came, my cell phone rang.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “I have to get this.”

“Answer it,” she said with a sexy smile. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Still inside her, I raised the phone to my ear. “What’s up?”

Drake breathed into the receiver. “Are you sitting down?”

I glanced at Grace and laughed. “Yeah, in a manner of speaking.”

“The flash drive has everything we need. Proof Fitzy hired The Lucaya Group to kill Bash and Damian’s parents. Evidence of every crime Fitzy ever committed. It’s enough to put the old man away for life.”

I pulled out of Grace and dropped to the chair beside her, scrubbing a hand across my jaw. “Why did he do it?”

“If he didn’t kill Damian’s parents, they would have inherited the shares of Atlantic Airlines stock. Viktor detailed everything in his research. The stock purchase and transfer. Fitzy forged the paperwork to retain a large stake in the company.”

“He killed them for shares in the company? Didn’t he own part of it?”

“No,” Drake said. “Not until after the Kincaids and Townsends died.”

I tucked myself back into my pants and hooked my arm around Grace. “What else did you find on the drive?”

“An endless list of Fitzy’s crimes. Everything from bank fraud to murder. I’m still going through the files, but I wanted to give you a heads up before Grace hears the news from Bash.”

“I’ll tell her. Thanks, Drake.”

After we hung up, I stuffed my phone in my pocket and looked at Grace. “Your grandfather lied about everything. Viktor is telling the truth. So if you want to see him again, it’s safe.”

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