Lies of My Monster (Monster Trilogy, #2)

by Rina Kent

This is my chance to not only meet her lover, but also eliminate him once and for all. That way, she’ll have no one to be with but me.

I have no clue why Sasha is special to me, but I know she is. She. Fucking. Is.

“If you were a woman, I’d say you’re PMS’ing, but you’re not. So I’m not sure how to categorize this behavior.”

It’s the reality of knowing that Sasha led me here so that whoever these men are would kill me. She betrayed me. Fuck. Sasha betrayed me. All the fight leaves my limbs as my world turns black.

“You should’ve let me die while you had the chance.” He leans down and squeezes my chin between his harsh fingers. “I’ll make you regret playing with me when I turn your life into a living fucking hell.”

But being celibate after being in Sasha’s pussy exactly two hundred twenty-seven times has been pure fucking torture. What? I didn’t mean to count, but I might have grown obsessed with it and done it unconsciously.

“That probably won’t be possible, but I will find you another position.” My woman, for instance. I pause. What the fuck was that thought all about? Did I just think of Sasha as my woman? Yes. Yes, I fucking did.

I will annihilate each and every person who attempts to harm Sasha. She might be peculiar, and I still don’t know much about her past, but she’s mine. And no one touches what’s fucking mine.

“They hurt you, and that’s enough incentive for war. I couldn’t be there to stop them. What I could do, however, is finish every last one of them.”

“No one but me will touch you, own you, hurt you. No fucking one.” He leans down, grabs the ends of the belt that’s still around my throat, and pulls in opposite directions. “You’re my fucking property, Solnyshko.”