Page 73 of Vow of Silence


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“It wasn't me. It was Arkan. He ordered us to get you away from Felix so we could get him to agree to the deal. Your father wasn't sold on doing business with Arkan,” said Dabizir.

He’s such a liar.

I shook my head. “You raped me because I turned you down.”

Turning on the blowtorch I kicked his legs apart. The closer I got to his dick, he began to jerk and thrash wildly.

“I didn't rape you. I swear it was Qemal.”

“Bullshit. You and Arkan raped me. It wasn't enough that you violated me but you got up and invited that slit eyed fucker to rut in me too. Cum was still leaking down my leg when you gave me to that bastard.”

A guttural sound erupted from Cian, and I refused to look at him.

I cleared my throat. “Don't worry, since you like to tag team, then I'll do the same. When I'm done, I'll hand you over to Cian.”

“You bitch. You'll die for this,” said Dabizir.

Smiling I put the blowtorch to his dick and watch it melt off. His screams and erratic movement filled me with glee.

I stood up. “Put it in your mouth. It's my boyfriend's signature and I must admit I love it.”

Cian stabbed him in the chest near his heart, and he walked over to me. “Boyfriend.”

“Yes, somewhere between your mood swings and calm silence; I fell for you. It's time for me to start living my life instead of existing. You were right back there on the jet. I do care about you.”

“Cian, I can't promise you forever but how about right now?”

He cupped my face. “All anyone ever has is now. Tomorrow isn't promised to anyone. He kicked the shredded dick scrap toward him. “You heard the lady. Put it in your mouth.”

“Fuck you too.” Dabizir spat blood out.

Cian picked up the flesh and thrusted it in his mouth. After covering his mouth, he struck the blade in his chest repeatedly. Dabizir went limp and fell back into a bigger pool of his own blood.

“Let's go home. I closed my eyes and fell into his arms.”

* * *

Iopened my eyes. We were on Cian’s jet again. I had no memory of leaving Itzhak’s presence. After Dabizir’s death, I thought I would feel elated. This entire time I had been running on the fumes of my hatred for them. I was emotionally drained, but forever grateful.

Now I’m ready.

It was time for me to heal and move forward. I thought I had but I realized I’d been standing still while everyone else was living their life. I rolled over in the bed enjoying the firmest queen mattress. I was no stranger to flying but this bedroom was amazing. Cian looked peaceful.

“Are you awake?” My fingertips traveled over his eyebrows, nose, and lips. I inhaled his scent. It didn’t matter when I saw him, he always smelled amazing. His chest gently rose and fell with his rhythmic breathing and I placed a kiss on his neck. He didn’t even snore.

“Hey friend. I refuse to fall in love with you.”

His eyes opened. “You already did?”

Frowning, I narrowed my eyes.

He’s deaf. There’s no way he heard me, yet he answered me like he did. His eyes weren’t closed.

Turning away from him, I closed my eyes. I smiled when his strong arm wrapped around my waist and hauled me backward so my back was pressed against his hard chest.

Several hours later, my eyes opened and I winced against the glare of the sun blinding me. Cian was carrying me over the threshold of the most beautiful house I had ever seen. The mansion had a rustic flair with a lot of Boston Ivy planted outside.

He set me on my feet in the foyer.

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