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Igor’s son, the husband I just willingly chose, is none other than the one who stabbed my heart then walked all over it. Kyle fucking Hunter.
“You agreed to marry Igor’s eldest son, and he is here now.” Jackpot. “You agreed to marry me?” I pretend to be surprised. “I thought it was going to be Anastasia.” “Rai volunteered to get married on Anastasia’s behalf,” Igor explains. As I thought she would.
When the hurricane hits him out of nowhere, he’ll understand why storms are named after women.
“Do you know why I’m a shadow, Princess? It’s because no one notices when I’m gone.”
“Those who say women can’t go far in this world are afraid of what the likes of you can do. That’s why you have to be careful and smart, because your enemies are more than you can count or see.
She tastes like addiction and bad decisions, and yet I would still come back for a hit every day.
“What are you doing?” “Consummating our marriage, Princess. It’s long overdue.”
Rai might be on her knees between my legs, but she’s holding me by the balls—literally and figuratively.
Leaving this woman behind will probably be the hardest part of my mission once I’m done.
“Eye for an eye, Kyle. You know I believe in that. So next time you let a woman throw her arms around you, know I’ll find another man to throw my arms around. Fuck a woman and I’ll fuck two men—and a woman, if I’m in the mood.”
“Don’t attempt to play with my fire, Rai. The moment a man so much as looks at you, let alone touches you, I will slice his fucking throat and watch as life leaves his eyes so he knows in every last second that he shouldn’t have touched what’s mine.”
“Y-you’re…you’re so big,” she says against my finger. “And yet you take everything I give you like a good princess.”
