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She had all the power, and it terrified me. Because she held my heart in her hands, and she could rip it out and leave me bloody and broken.
“Such a good fucking girl, taking my cock like that. Do it again,” Ruslan ordered,
“Sprite, you are my favorite book. I can read you over and over again and continue to learn something new. As much as you try to hide your thoughts and plans, you can’t – not from me. We are too alike, you and I, and when we become mated there will be no more secrets between us.”
“I knew you would never agree to it. You’re not the type of female who does anything she does not want to do. You would only spite the male who tried to force your hand. But my father could not know that, otherwise he would have broken your spirit. And I would never let that happen to you.”
“So, Izidora, will you help me kill the male who tortured me?” Abso-fucking-lutely.
Izidora’s smirk mirrored my own, and I laughed maniacally, realizing my mate had kept this from me, from all of us.
“Breaking you, controlling you, neither of those are the way to your heart. Letting you be free is.”
I loved her, and I could not go through with my plan. She deserved better than a male who was too crazed with fear to let her fly free.
Since claiming her from the Night Realm, she had proven time and time again that she was strong and resilient and needed no one to save her, and I was happy to have been a part of empowering her instead of breaking her.

























