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I glared at him as I slowly undid my bra, letting it fall to the ground with the rest of my things then hooked my hands in my underwear and shimmied out of them.
The men chuckled as I stood tall, hands by my sides and continued to glare at Damien. The cool morning air had my nipples puckering and goosebumps erupted over my skin.
But I would be damned before I let Damien think he could make me cower in front of him. He wanted to humiliate me. Fine. I had been through worse.
“Look at you. You think you are so strong, Anya. You think that I will be nice to you because I was for so long. But I am going to do things to you that made Vlad look like a saint.” He stepped closer, gripping one of my breasts and squeezing hard, trying to force a sound from me.
I bit my lip, defiance my only form of strength as I stared into his eyes.
“See I know the truth about you that Vlad didn’t. That you are a dirty, greedy little whore who likes to take all the dick she can get. So, I will have to be a little more inventive with my treatment.” He dug his nails into the soft skin of my breast, and I inhaled long and slow, my teeth sinking further into my lip to distract me.
“I can’t wait to break you.” He whispered before he let go. He opened the van door and pushed me from behind.
“Get in.” He snapped and I climbed into the van, conscious of how much I was revealing to the men behind me.
The van was mostly empty aside from a bench-style seat along the opposite side. I glanced towards the front of the van and froze.
A man sat on the seat, his arms chained to the floor and his body slumped over, head hanging low. I could see the blood drying around his wrists from the cuffs biting into his skin and his clothes were torn from his body.
I felt a sob rising as I looked at the man I loved. He looked defeated, broken and I was terrified he was already dead.
“Ah. You found my gift for you.” Damien said as he climbed into van with me, shoving me to the seat.
He gripped Beau’s hair yanking his head back and slapped his cheek.
Beau’s face was covered in blood, his right eye swollen almost completely shut and bruises showing beneath the drying blood.
‘you said you would let him go.” I whispered and Damien ignored me, slapping Beau again.
His eyes opened and the pure rage I saw there when he looked at Damien had my heart flipping. He was alive still.
“Looky here, Beau. We have a present for you!” Damien said as one of the men shut the door. Beau’s eyes drifted to me and widened.
“Anya.” He whispered before his eyes raked over my entire body, pausing at my breast that was still throbbing.
“You touched her.” He stated and Damien laughed, letting go of Beau’s hair to sit next to me.
“Oh yes. I plan on touching her a lot more before I am through with her.” He crooned before he pulled me to my feet.
I had to crouch so I didn’t hit my head as Beau sat down on the seat.
“I will kill you. I will do it slowly.” Beau snarled as he looked at Damien.
“I’m not the one in chains mate,” Damien said before he looked at me.
“Get on your knee’s babe. We have a bit of a drive and I want to have some fun.” He said and I looked at him then at Beau.
“I said get on your knees.” Damien snarled and pulled out a gun. Fuck. Someone gave the crazy guy a weapon.
I slowly lowered to the ground, and he twirled his fingers.
“Face Beau. I want him to see your face.” He crooned and I shuffled around, catching myself as the van lurched forward.
“Take me, don’t touch her. Do whatever you want to me.” Beau said as his eyes met mine. I smiled softly and shook my head.
“I’m okay, Beau,” I said and Damien chuckled before I felt him behind me.
“I am doing whatever I want to you, Beau. I could beat you all day long and you wouldn’t feel as much pain as you will watching me ruin her for you.” Damien crooned before I felt his hands glide over my shoulders and down my arms.
