Page 35 of Make You Mine


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Because he didn’t fucking give it when he sold his daughter. He didn’t give it when he was going to kidnap her just so he could fucking sell her all over again.

I had nothing to give a man like him except pain and death.

He was choking on his blood by now. No doubt, I’d ruptured something, but I didn’t stop. I kept beating the shit out of him, barely even breaking a sweat. And I wouldn’t stop until his heart stopped and the breath stilled in his struggling lungs.

I gripped his face with my bloody fingers, twisting his jaw until it snapped out of place. A strangled cry ripped from his throat, blood spilling over my fingers when he did.

“You’ll be a reminder to every fucker in this world that Natalia is off-fucking-limits,” I snarled. “She ismine. And you’ll die knowing that.”

He choked and then stilled, his chest stilling. I pressed my fingers to his pulse.Gone.

Frederick was dead.

I stood to my feet and wiped my hands on my shirt before nodding once at my men. “Clean this place up and dispose of the body.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I turned on my heel and walked out of the warehouse. Light was just beginning to break over the sky. A new day was beginning.

It was time to get home to my woman.

* * *

“Oh, my God! Rhett!”

Natalia ran down the hall toward me, her bare feet slapping against the tile. I caught her in my arms, lifting her up. She twined her legs around me and began patting me down, her fearful eyes looking for any injuries.

“Baby girl, I’m fine,” I assured her. “The blood isn’t mine.”

She snapped her eyes up to mine. Their dark depths were now filled with confusion and some caution. She knew I was a bad man, but she’d never been faced with who I really was before. This was a first for her, and it would be interesting to see how she responded.

“Then whose is it?” she finally asked, but it was clear that she was afraid to know the answer. But the curious girl wouldn’t let it go until she knew, even if the answer might scare her.

I kept my gaze steady with hers. “Your father’s.” If she asked, I would never hide from her.

I watched as the emotions played out over her pretty features—shock, anger, confusion, worry, fear. Finally, she settled on resignation.

“I heard your conversation with him,” she whispered.

I arched a brow at her. I’d already known that. I knew everything she did, even when she thought I couldn’t. I always had eyes on her.

Her safety was of the utmost importance.

“I know you did.” She cringed, mouthing ‘sorry’ at me. “I know everything, baby girl. Keep that in mind.” Her cheeks colored, and she quickly nodded her head. “Do you want to knowwhyI killed him?”

She chewed on her bottom lip before releasing it and slowly nodding her head. I sighed. She was always so curious.

I cupped the back of her neck and dragged her head down to mine so our foreheads rested together.

“I did it because he put your life in danger by trying to kidnap you,” I told her quietly.

She didn’t waste a beat. She molded her lips to mine and moaned into my mouth, kissing me hungrily. I groaned into the kiss and pressed her back against the wall, grinding my cock against her core. She whimpered, her gasps needy as she clutched at me, fisting my hair in her small hands.

“I’m covered in blood,” I rasped.

“I don’t care,” she moaned.

I gripped her panties beneath the t-shirt she was wearing and ripped them off of her while she reached between us and unbuckled my belt. Her hands trembled as she undid my jeans before using her feet and thighs to shove them down my legs along with my briefs.

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