He turned to Killian. “And don’t think I don’t know what you’ve done. You her and made her life revolve around you. You think you’re doing her a favor
Killian opened his mouth, but my dad didn’t stop. my daughter like a dirty secret. You ruined
“…by offering her a job in your company just so she’d stay under you-what kind of man does that? You can’t even let her breathe without wanting to control her.”
“That’s not true-“
“To hell with your job offer. To hell with your house. You can’t have everything, Killian. You own her too.” destroy her then try to
Killian’s fists were trembling now, his breathing uneven, as if he was holding back something
He turned to me. “Go inside. Pack up. We’re leaving.”
“It’s over,” my father continued. “She has a dad. I’m still here. and I will give her everything she needs, never need to rely on you again.” dignity. She’ll
Killian growled a deep, animalistic sound that made everyone freeze. It wasn’t just anger. It was something darker, deeper, as if the thing inside him had finally snapped.
“Don’t…” he warned. “Don’t take her from me.”
Mother rushed toward him, grabbing his arm.
“Killian, stop it,” she hissed. “Stop it now before you do something you’ll regret.”
He didn’t move. His jaw was locked, his body shaking.
“She’s all I have,” he whispered, his voice breaking. “She’s the only thing that makes sense.”
“And you’re scaring her,” she snapped, dragging him back by the arm. “Get inside. Let her go.”
He didn’t budge. He looked at me, broken. Lost.
“Liana… please…”
I couldn’t say anything. My chest was too tight. My throat too raw.
My dad stepped closer and touched my shoulder gently. “Go pack up. Bring Ryan. We’re going home, where you’ll be respected and taken care of. Where no man can hurt you again.”
I looked one last time at Killian. His eyes said everything. Pain. anger. Fear. Love.
But it wasn’t enough.
Not anymore.
I turned away. And this time, I didn’t look back.
Liana’s POV
“Killian… what are you doing here?”
“Shhh.”
His voice. His actual voice. It echoed through my room in the middle of the night, 3 a.m. And before I could even process what was happening, he was locking my window from where he had just entered from. I blinked, sitting up slowly on the bed, my heart thudding.
“Killian-“
He didn’t give me time to speak. He walked toward me with a heat in his eyes that made my breath catch. No hesitation. No explanation. He started stripping-his shirt first, flung to the floor, followed by his belt and pants. Every movement was fast, desperate, like he’d been waiting years, not days, to touch me again.
I sat frozen, lips parted, my pulse racing as he climbed onto my bed and crawled toward medita
“Killian, stop-“
“Distance isn’t a fucking barrier for me,” he muttered, eyes never leaving mine. “I’ll drive every night if I ha every rule. I’ll mark you again and again until your father gets tired of trying to separate us.’
” to. I’ll break
“Even you can’t take yourself away from me,” he growled, leaning in, one hand grabbing my wrist and placing it pounding chest. “You feel that? That’s yours. You think you can break us apart? Nobody can. Not even you. over his
His hand slipped under my nightdress, dragging it up my thighs, pushing it higher until the fabric waist. My breath hitched. My body was already betraying me, wet, aching, trembling. was bunched around my
He touched me, right between my thighs, his fingers sliding through my slick folds. I gasped, my back arching off the bed.
“Fuck, Liana… your pussy’s already soaked for me. You missed me that bad, didn’t you?”
I whimpered, my voice broken. “K-Killian***”
He cut me off with a kiss, hot, rough, consuming. His tongue slid into my mouth like he owned it, and Gosh, he did. He kissed me like he needed it to breathe. Like I was the only thing keeping him alive.
Then he moved down, peppering kisses across my neck. When he reached the spot he’d marked, he sucked hard, his teeth grazing, his tongue licking as I cried out.
“Right here,” he growled. “This mark is mine. You’re mine. No one else gets to touch you. No one else gets to taste you.”
His fingers moved faster between my legs, rubbing tight circles on my clit while one thick finger plunged inside me. Then two. Stretching me. Preparing me.
“You’re gonna take my cock again. Right now. And you’re gonna come with me buried inside you.”
“Please, oh Gosh, please…” I moaned, grabbing his arms, my thighs spreading wider.
He pulled his boxers down. His cock was already rock hard, flushed and veiny. My eyes widened just as he leaned over me and positioned himself at my entrance.
“Stay quiet for me, baby,” he whispered, his voice all lust and obsession. “Don’t let them know I’m here.”
He pushed in.
“Ah-!” I cried, only for him to slam his lips on mine to muffle the sound.”Shhhh,” he breathed against my lips. “You’re too loud, angel. You’ll get us caught.”
He thrust deeper. Harder.
“Fvck!ng h3ll, you feel better than I remembered,” he groaned, his hips snapping.
My pvssie clenched around him, greedy for every inch. I couldn’t stop moaning. Couldn’t stop begging.
“Killian-h@rd3r-please-don’t stop, don’t ever stop-“
He grabbed my br3@sts, squeezing them, l!ck!ng and svck!ng at my n!ppl3s while his c0ck pounded into me over and over again.
“I’m obsessed with you,” he growled. “You’re my fvck!ng soul, Liana. I can’t live without you. I don’t to.”
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