Page 83 of Vow of Silence


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His smile faded and his hand gripped his belt loops. “One day, someone’s going to get tired of that smart mouth and knock your teeth out.”

I shrugged. “I dare any man to try it.”

Entering the kitchen, I forced myself to become almost robotic. I knew they intended to torture Mila and it would break her. I had done everything I knew to do. I texted Jayden to ask him to make an excuse to come to the house and threaten Father but he hadn’t responded. I texted Cian and I hadn’t heard from him yet. If I haven’t heard from him, it’s because he can’t respond right now.

The torture hadn’t begun and Mila was already spaced out. I hated seeing her like this but she needed to find her anger if she wanted to survive. I wasn’t going to lose her.

Removing a safety pin from my pocket, I stabbed Mila. “I didn't think it would end like this. I only wanted you to be safe.”

Her eyes popped open and she frowned.

“I'm sure once you explain to Dad what's going on, he'll understand. There’s no reason for you to endure torture and die. Tell him what he wants to know.”

I know that you don’t know anything. Please take the hint. Lie bitch.

Mila laughed. “You’re stupid. Do us both a favor and leave me alone. I can't believe I ever thought you were a decent human being. You've always been self-centered, rude, manipulative, reckless, and a habitual liar.”

Ouch. At least you’re finding your anger. Good, get angry enough to live. Mila just hold on a little longer.

“Mila, I love you. It’s not my fault you’ve always been jealous of me. Stop blaming everyone for your actions. It’s time for you to take ownership of your mistakes, then he’ll forgive you.”

Mila snarled. “Save your lies for someone who doesn't know you. I'm fresh out of giving two fucks about you.”

My pear-shaped talons dug into her chin as I pulled Mila’s face forward. “I forgive you. Remember what I told you.”

We had an audience and my time was up. I hope my coldness and indifference had given her the strength to be angry enough to live. Several loud claps came from behind us. We turned simultaneously to see Daniel walk through the door.

“Mila. Mila. Mila. It's a shame you had to end like this. I wanted to see you again. I never thought you'd be tied, beaten, and awaiting your execution.”

Boris is being a petty son of a bitch. He brought Daniel here to witness her being tortured and killed.

“Get out of here Daniel,” screamed Mila.

Daniel snorted. “Did I miss the show? My how the mighty have fallen.” He walked over to the fruit basket and grabbed a juicy plum, and bit into the ripe fruit. Instead of wiping the juices from his chin, he grabbed a chair and sat next to Mila.

He took another bite. “Mila, you should’ve given me your virginity. You owed it to me, but instead, you played your role, didn't you? You dirty little whore. You acted so innocent, and yet, at the masquerade ball, I caught you fucking him.”

I know he’s lying. Mila wouldn’t fuck anyone at a party, not even Viktor. My sister was innocent and she would’ve been too afraid to act on her passions even if she wanted to.

Mila glared. “I don't owe you anything. It’s your fault you stayed in this relationship, when you were giving out small dick energy, knowing I wasn’t going to fuck you. Daniel please, my vibrator is ten inches on soft before it extends to fuck me.”

I laughed. “Wow. She chose her battery-operated boyfriend over you. Daniel don’t be too angry word is you were fucking other women on her. Women don’t like to share their dick.”

Mila’s face had turned red. “The only whore in this kitchen is you and Anya. You with getting your dick wet with anybody who allowed you to stick it in their ass, and her begging for it in the ass.”

It was true. I had offered Vadim my ass when I realized I might never be able to have sex. He had turned me down. He wanted to make love to me and he considered sex in the ass to be only for gay people.

I straightened. “Don’t kink shame me. Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it. A pleasurable pain can be euphoric, but you’ve yet to learn that. Just make sure he spit starts it first.”

Daniel’s chair crashed to the floor. “You hardly even wanted to fucking kiss me, and when you did, the kiss sucked. You never slipped me your tongue, just like your pussy, you forced me to beg for it. It’s your turn Mila, how bad do you want to live?”

“Fuck you, Daniel.”

Wham.

Mila flew backward. The chair crashed to the floor, and she was helpless as her hands and feet were tied behind her.

Daniel, you have sealed your fate. Nobody hurts my sister.

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