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“Dump him on their fucking doorstep.” I wipe my fingerprints from the boxcutter and toss it into the flames. “Both of them. I want them to know we’re coming.”

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LUCIA

Six Months Ago

“You will learn to fucking obey,” Hector snarls as he violently shoves me against the wall. I crash against it with a thud, the pain immediately radiating across my back and down my arms. “My wife will do as I say.”

“I’m not your wife,” I spit, knowing and not caring about the hell that short statement is going to rain down upon me. His men are here, and there is no chance in hell he’s going to allow me to disrespect him.

But I refuse to bend for a man I have zero respect for.

Pain radiates along my cheekbone, and my eye feels as though it is going to burst from the socket as the back of his hand comes down hard against my face. Still dazed from his hit, I’m unable to fight back when he roughly spins me and shoves me face first into the wall.

For a brief moment, I take relief in the coolness of the wall currently pressed against my tender cheek. A short-lived moment, when I feel him gathering the material of my dress separating the two of us. Lifting the dress, he holds it against my back as he tears my panties from me.

“You’re right, Lucia.” He fumbles with his zipper behind me as he frees his cock. Holding me firmly in place, he fists his cock as he works over his length to get himself hard. “You aren’t my wife, yet.”

He shoves into me, and I wince, not at his size but at the unwelcome intrusion. While it’s not the first time he has taken me like this, it doesn’t get any easier.

“You’re still a fucking whore. Maybe you need a reminder as to how whores are treated. How fucking lucky you are that I’m giving you the pleasure of becoming my wife. Maybe then you’ll be a little more fucking grateful.”

So fucking lucky…

Couldn’t be any more fucking grateful…

What woman wouldn’t want her fiancé to forcibly take her in front of other men?

Pinning me against the wall, he continues to slam into me. As with every time he’s been inside of me, consensually or not, he is fully focused on nothing but making his point and bringing himself to release. Through his rapidly increasing breaths, he grunts, “You will submit…to me…to my men…You will learn your place…and we will fuck you…until you do.”

“Hector…” My voice cracks as the two other men in the room garner my attention. The bald man closest to us already has his hardened cock in hand and is stroking it slowly, as the other begins to cross the room to where Hector is finishing inside me. Sliding his spent cock from me, Hector continues to hold my dress against my back as the bald man steps between my feet and forces himself inside of me.

Tears well in my eyes, and I try desperately to keep them at bay. Hector has been an insufferable bastard since Papi promised me to him years ago, but not once has he allowed another man to lay their hands on me.

Apparently, that’s changing today.

“Fuck, Lucia.” The bald man’s foreign fingers dig into my hips, and his sour breath, reeking of cheap tobacco, blows against my face as he continues to thrust himself into me, “Take your time learning your place. I could get used to fucking this tight little cunt of yours.”

Hector watches from the chair at his desk as though he truly couldn’t care less that there is another man inside of me. For a moment, I swear I see a glimmer of pride toward the man so eagerly following his commands. Tears roll down my cheeks as the hairless man continues to thrust into me. While it feels like hours, it only takes him minutes to spill inside of me.

“I bet that pert little ass of hers is even better.” The second of Hector’s men takes his place behind me.

“Not her ass,” Hector bites as he stands from his chair. “I will be the first man to fuck that hole.”

While Hector continues to watch, his man presses inside of me with ease, my pussy currently dripping with the release of both my fiancé and the man who just had his way with me.

“See how good I treat you.” Hector grips my chin and forces a kiss against my lips while his man fucks me from behind. “Now imagine how good I’d treat you if you’d be a good little wife and listened to me. Are you going to start listening to your husband?”

“Yes,” I force the single word between sobs as the man behind me withdraws his spent cock and drops my dress.

“Good.” Hector places another unwanted kiss against my lips. “Our guests are already arriving, and you’re a fucking mess. Go clean yourself up. I don’t want my wife-to-be walking down the aisle with another man’s cum dripping down her thighs.”

Without another word, he crosses the room with his men. They all step into the hallway before Hector turns back toward me. “I expect you to be on your best behavior for me tonight. I might be busy with our guests this evening, but if you even think of disrespecting me, Guillermo and Jorge will have no qualms about reminding you of the lesson I hope you learned here.”

I have no more than finished cleaning up the mess they made and fixing my make-up when my father knocks on the door to my room, “It’s time.”

Taking a deep breath, I slide my arm into his and begin walking with him through the house toward my fiancé waiting for me at the altar.

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