Page 117 of Delightful Sins


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“Tell me he’s lying!” I hit my head back against his chest, thrashing in his grip. “Fuck…Fuck!” I panic. “This is complete madness…”

Elliot nods, looking too proud. “It really is. But in his defense, I ordered him to stay away from you. That’s why he wasn’t there for you, my love. That’s why he stayed away when your dad died, when you needed him. Because Imade him.He hated you for dating me because he never wanted to break up with you in the first place. He only did it because he owed me for getting him a place in the Kings’ crew.”

I thought Ethan had broken my heart. I thought I would never hurt more than when he told me to stay away from him. That he was done with me.

Butnothinghasever hurt like what Elliot is currently admitting. He kept the only person I loved away from me. He took his place in my head, in my heart. He fucked me, held me in his arms, pretending to be a savior when he was a villain the whole time.

He manipulated Ethan into staying away. He played me.

And Ethan let him.

For years, I’ve been wondering which of the brothers is worse.

The one who broke my heart or the one who constantly lies to me?

The serial killer or the master manipulator?

Ethan or Elliot?

There’s no answer.

They’re both out to get me. My heart. My soul. My sanity.

“No, no.” Elliot shakes his head. “Don’t cry, my love.”

Both of his thumbs on my cheeks make me realize I’m doing what I hate, showing vulnerability.

I’m crying warm tears of betrayal. As hot as my blood feels. Boiling from rage. But in a room full of heartless men, they freeze from the coldness of their presence.

“Ethan and I have been arguing over you for years.Years,Jade. And we finally came to an understanding. Why would you cry when life just became easier? No more fighting over you. No more breaking this family apart. No more threats and blackmail.”

His bright smile scares me to the bone. He is so,sobroken.

“Now we get to share you. You said it yourself earlier, didn’t you? You’re mine.”

He pauses, and Ethan nestles against my cheek. “And you’re mine,” he whispers.

I take a ragged breath, my entire body shaking. “This…this isn’t fair. Youplayedme.”

“Fair?” Ethan chuckles in my ear. “When does Elliot ever play fair, Mi Cielo?”

I squeeze my eyes tightly shut. “The only thing he likes playing isGod. We’re all just pawns on his big chess board.”

I try to shake my head, but I can’t. Their hands are everywhere. On my cheeks, in my hair, wrapped around my wrists.

“Let me go,” I panic. “Let go…” My chest heaves, the tears running, but they don’t relent.

“No, my love. We’re not letting you go. Never again.” The certainty with which Elliot pronounces these words makes my heart drop to my stomach.

“I hate you,” I croak. “Both of you.”

“Mm.” Elliot lets go of my face to grab something in his back pocket. “It’s going to be the best hate sex of your life, baby.”

I cry out when my underwear starts vibrating. “Fuck! Don’t you dare…don’t you—aah.”

Ethan’s hand leaves my hair, and he wraps it around my throat, leaving me just enough air to breathe. Just conscious enough to feel the pleasure without being able to fight back.

My eyes squeeze shut, and I inhale sharply through my nose. The setting is still on low, and it feels too good. I can’t hate them when it feels this good.

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