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Luca has never helped me since I got involved with Adrian. In fact, he used me and I turned a blind eye to it because he reminded me of Grandma and my childhood.
As is true with any villain, right or wrong is never black or white. It’s always gray.
Maybe I am as defective as he is, because I’m orgasming while he’s promising to kill for me in the future. That he’ll never stop killing for me. That he’s indeed a monster. My monster.
“There’s only one punishment for traitors, Lia.” He retrieves his gun from the back of his pants. “Death.”
Six years. It took six years for me to find myself in this position again. I stare at the muzzle of the gun. And not just any gun—Adrian’s.
The only thought that keeps me calm is that Lia and Jeremy are safe.

