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No matter how far she ran, or how much she hated me. . . I would be getting her back and to her rightful place. As queen, ruling by my side, for all eternity.
“I had this image of how I would react when you were this close to me,” she whispered. “What I would do to get back at you for everything that you did to me.”
“Do it,” I hissed, cutting her off. “I’m giving you your chance, Silvia. Take it or leave it because after this there is no way I am letting you go again. I don’t care what you do to me, but know that all this running stops here.”
was the single most hate-filled and deprived kiss I had ever had. . . And I fucking loved it.
This was the queen I would serve. And this was the girl I would love for as long as she would have me.
She could demean me. Spit on me. Beat me into my own grave. And I would still kneel for her. I wasn’t angry like I once had been, instead I accepted this. Accepted the new her.
“Never. Kneeling at your feet, bringing you pleasure, hearing your moans because of something I am doing. It’s an honor.”
She leaned forward, her lips just barely brushing across mine. “Are you?” she asked. “Is Keir jealous and needing attention?”
“What I wanted to tell you is that I have been falling in love with you,”
“I love you,” I repeated. “I have loved you and that will not change. You can run again, as far as you’d like, I will always bring you back. You can’t hide from me, Silvia.”
