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“I love you, Jamie. I’ll always love you. My heart is unquestionably yours.” I looked up at him, surprised to hear those words, and without hesitation, Liam captured my lips in a soft, loving kiss. I weakly leaned into it before realizing what we were doing.
I pushed against his chest, breaking the kiss, Liam’s hold tightening to prevent me from leaving.
“I’m sorry, don’t go.”
“I have to Liam. I can’t handle this. I can’t let you break whatever I’ve been able to rebuild these past weeks.” I managed to say, stinging tears forming in my eyes.
“I guess it’s my turn now.” That scratchy voice came again from behind me as Mr. Mercier interrupted us, hastily pulling me to him.
I could see Liam’s expression plunging into a vile darkness that reeked of danger from a distance, murder written all over his blazing features. I shook my head at him, telling him not to react to this, watching as he finally relented and walked over to where Matt, Alison, and his future wife were standing.
Liam’s eyes were permanently glued to the both of us while I focused mine on him, too. But somewhere between the twists and twirls, I lost him.
“It’s extremely hard to get you alone, Miss Harden.” His voice had a different edge to it, something that made me even more uncomfortable lurking behind his words. “I heard you’re no longer spoken for. Too bad your little boyfriend found a better-suiting tramp for him. That leaves the path wide open for me.” He smiled, those yellowed teeth making me shiver in disgust while his hand roamed down my back.
“I’m sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Mercier, but I am neither available nor interested. Have a good night.” I gathered all my courage to reply as I tried to leave, but he wouldn’t let me, his hand squeezing mine in his painfully.
“You’re only leaving when I say you can.” He whispered in a low, menacing voice, spinning us around towards the back of the room. I hastily tried to break free from his grasp, my fingers being crushed by his hand in response. I groaned in pain, but he didn’t seem to care.
The hand he had plastered onto the small of my back dipped into the inside pocket of his suit jacket. He pulled out a beaten red rose, crushed and flattened from being kept in there. Without a word, he placed it in my cleavage before pulling me harshly back against his body.
“AD can thank you for landing this project. I granted them this opportunity so I could see you more often, Beautiful.” Shivers ran down my spine at the darkness in his tone.
His eyes were wild and scary tonight. I had tried to avoid him so much that I hadn't taken in the ruthlessness in his features. There was madness in his look, a smile that spoke of obsession and unhinged lunacy.
Fear crept up my body while I frantically turned my head in every direction, trying to find Liam or Matt. I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat, realizing I couldn't see any of them.
Mr. Mercier had successfully pushed me towards a narrow corridor and shoved me against a wall, holding both of my hands above my head in a deadly grip that made me quiver in pain. His other hand harshly roamed my skin as I twisted my body in a feeble attempt to break free.
“Please stop. Please,” I begged, tears desperately running down my face now, but he either didn’t hear my pleas or pretended not to.
I tried to scream, and as the first sound left my mouth, his heavy hand slapped me hard across the cheek, bursting my lip open. There was hot blood running down the corner of my mouth, already mixing with my unrelenting tears.
“Another sound and I’ll be fucking you while you’re out cold.”
I wasn’t sure that was the worst scenario.
He continued the assault on my body, spreading my legs with his knee, pushing hard so he could position himself between them. I struggled to keep them tightly closed together, but he harshly buried his fingers in my thighs, making me gasp in pain as he forced them apart.
I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. He might as well just kill me now so that I didn’t have to live through this, too. Every time I fought to free myself, he would tighten his grip on my wrists, making me yelp with the excruciating pain, squeezing my throat with the other.
“Look at me, Jamie.” His voice was a sick sing-song, and when I didn’t do as he commanded, he moved his hand to my jaw in a vice grip and banged my skull on the wall he held me up against before screaming in my face, splatters of spit landing all over my face. “I SAID LOOK AT ME.”
My eyes moved up to his as the pain soared through my body. In his gaze, I saw my demise. There was no way this madman before me was letting me go.
“I like my whores to look at me while I bring them pleasure. Do you want me to pleasure you, Jamie?”
I slowly shook my head no, but he didn’t care what my reply was in the least.
He grabbed my breast tightly, squeezing it in painful pulses as more tears fell from the agonizing pain and the notion of what was happening to me. He stuck his tongue out and licked the side of my face, coating me in his disgusting spit as he reached down and cupped my pussy.
“I’m gonna do you so good. I’m going to fuck you until you’re raw, baby. You’ll be pleading for more when I’m done with you.”
“Please stop.” I choked on my sobs, trying my best to twist and pull out of his grip.
“I’ll stop when I’m satisfied. No one says no to me, Miss Harden. You’ll be licking my cum off the floor before the end of the night, and I’m going to enjoy every fucking minute of it.”
I tried to kick back and knee him in the balls, but the only thing I got was more pain, more slaps, and more bruises.
