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Feeling accomplished at making my way into the house, I turn around to find a gun pointed at my face. And when I look down the length of the barrel, I see him.
Hector.
Sitting on the edge of my childhood bed, merely waiting for us to come for him.
“Did you really think I didn’t know about you sneaking around?” Hector snarks. “Sneaking out when you were supposed to be saving yourself for me.”
Gripping my hair, he pulls me toward him and snarls, “I should’ve taken what was rightfully mine the night it was promised to me. I should’ve taken it before you had the opportunity to show me that you were nothing more than a dirty whore. I only gave you exactly what you showed me you wanted.”
“Raf!” I try to warn him as he presses himself through the window.
Tossing me to the floor, Hector lunges forward and cracks Raf repeatedly on the head with the butt of a gun. Blood trickles from his hairline as he stumbles slightly and leans against the wall in an attempt to gather his balance.
I cry out in pain when Hector fists my hair and roughly lifts me from the floor. Hearing my screams, Raf pushes himself from the wall and reaches for the gun tucked into his waistband.
Hector fires his gun, squeezing off two shots. They are deafening in the small confines of the bedroom, and Raf falls to the floor as I scream for him.
“Come, my wife.” Hector drags me toward the hallway. “I have some friends downstairs that have missed you. And some that are just dying to finally make your acquaintance.”
“Raf!” I scream for him, clawing at the door frame as Hector wraps an arm around my waist and forcibly pulls me from the room.
“He can’t save you this time, Lucia.” Hector continues to manhandle me as he pushes me through the house. He shoves me through a doorway and throws me against the wall. I hit it with a thud so hard it knocks the wind from my lungs.
His hands wrap around my throat, and he uses the grip to hold me in place as he addresses the other men in the room.
Three of them.
All of their eyes are on me as Hector speaks. “I’d like you all to meet my adoring wife. She is responsible for all of your changes in status today. Without her, I wouldn’t have needed to replace Guillermo and Jorge.”
Pulling me from the wall with his grip around my neck, he pulls my back against his chest. His hips grind against my ass as he presses his free hand between my thighs, putting on a show for his friends. “I think it’s only fair we let her celebrate with us, so you can all show her just how fucking thankful you are for her.”
Dark laughter fills the room, all of them more than fucking eager to take from me—again or for the first time.
Hector shoves me into the arms of one of them, and his meaty paws are immediately on my ass as holds me against him. Firmly slapping my ass, he shoves me into the arms of the man beside him.
The three of them continue to shove me between them, taking turns groping me over my clothes and sharing with each other the things they plan to do to me. Each of them grows more feral with each touch.
“Take turns. All of you take her at once. I don’t fucking care.” Hector shrugs while getting himself a drink at the bar, “Just make sure she knows how happy we all are to have her back home.”
“Hector,” I plead with tears welling in my eyes.
thirty-five
RAFAEL
Three Hours Ago
Both of us finishing hard and breathless, I stay buried inside of her as I lay over her body and place random kisses across her skin.
Kissing up her neck, I grip her chin between my fingers and meet her lusty gaze, “Do you trust me?”
“With my life,” she replies through her still heavy breaths.
“How far are you willing to go? What are you willing to do to get to Hector?”
“Anything.” Her voice is firm.
“Are you sure?”
