King of Envy (Kings of Sin, #5)

by Ana Huang

“Kada te konačno budem poljubio, nećeš više nositi njegov prsten na ruci.”

“Take off your ring.” Vuk’s harsh command was a shot of whiskey straight to my veins.

“Careful, srce moje.”

“Do you taste that, srce moje?” Vuk’s eyes burned into mine. “That’s the taste of your need for me. Not anyone else. Me.” He pushed his fingers deeper. I choked, my eyes welling with tears. “You’re mine, Ayana. I teško onom koji pokuša da mi te uzme.”

“There’s one thing you should know about me, Ayana,” he said, his breath grazing my ear. “I. Don’t. Share.”