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Liana once gave everything to her dangerous stepbrother Killian—until she learned he was engaged and ran away pregnant. Seven years later, she’s a single mom hiding her son from him. But Killian finds her again, richer and more ruthless, and he wants full control of her life and child. Liana escaped once… but now he’ll stop at nothing to claim what’s his.
She went stiff. “What are you talking about?” “You think I don’t know about your little stunts? You trying to pin that bastard on me?” “W-what are you talking about Killian?” I chuckled coldly. “Oh. Playing oblivious now right?” Jumat I leaned in, my elbows on the table as I stared right into her eyes.…
She moaned. Then I plunged into her cunt in one deep thrust. She screamed. Her pussy was so wet I slid in to the base with one thrust. My balls smacked against her clit as I started pounding her from behind like a fucking animal. “Who makes you feel like this?” I growled. “You do!…
Right fucking here. Smirking at the camera. The same crooked, smug smirk he had given me. There was lipstick on his neck. And a woman’s bare leg resting over his waist. My throat closed. I stared at the photo like my brain refused to believe it. Like maybe if I blinked enough, it would disappear.…
A message from Logan. I opened it. And then I saw the one from earlier. The one from this morning. The one she must have seen before she ever picked up that second message. It felt as if a bucket of ice water was thrown on me. “Goddammit, Logan! You fucking idiot!” Of course she…
“Fuck,” I muttered, slamming my palm against the wall. My cock throbbed painfully. It wasn’t just need, it was rage, jealousy , obsession, all twisted up into one burning thing that refused to be released. I got out of the shower, still dripping wet, still hard. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my…
He nodded. “I know just the place.” It was a quiet bar, not loud, but still lively. He ordered a round of shots and handed me the first. “Drink. Trust me, you’ll feel better.” I raised a brow. “Is that professional Alpha advice?” He chuckled. “Something like that.” I took the shot. Then another. And…
Hard. My back hit the mattress with a bounce and a gasp, and I scrambled to sit up, my hands trembling, voice breaking as I shouted, “Don’t touch me! Don’t you fucking dare! Go back to your wife! Go back to Cynthia! You lied to me, you said she meant nothing, but she humiliated me!…
“So fucking messy,” he growled. “Full of me. Dripping like the filthy little whore you are.” I tried to turn my face away in shame, but he caught my chin and forced me to look at him. “No,” he said darkly. “You don’t get to hide from me. You don’t get to pretend you’re anything…
“You will,” he snarled, his hands grabbing my hips and positioning me over his thick cock. He slammed me down onto him, burying himself deep inside me again, making me cry out loudly. “Fuck yourself on me, Liana. Now.” I moved, my body obeying instinctively even as tears blurred my vision. I bounced on his…
Everything. All of it. Cynthia’s voice dropped, venomous. “While you were too busy playing incest Barbie with your big, bad alpha brother, I was filming. Yeah. I taught this. Thought about sending it to your dad. actually, I did. Just a little clip. You know what happened next, right? He landed in the fucking hospital.…