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He is a Leader, believes in Order, knows when to Rule, and is a Deity.
Not just anyone can be in this society. It only accepts the best of the best. And I am the motherfucking best at everything I do.
Sometimes the villain is the only one who wins because no one else is ruthless enough to fight him.
They’re handing it to me on a silver platter, and I’m going to make him choke on it while my wife is on her knees swallowing my dick.
“You either willingly walk down that aisle to me, or you crawl on your hands and knees with a collar around your neck while I drag you by a leash.”
she’s been conditioned to be obedient. To beg for the simplest things in life.
“Don’t underestimate my ability to humiliate you, darling. It will happen. But right now, I’m giving you the choice of it being another time in the privacy of our home, or in front of everyone you love.”
Laikyn Grace Minson is nothing more than a doll to be played with. A toy to be used and put on display for the world to see.
“Welcome to hell, little darling. You’ll only be able to crawl as far as my chains will allow you.”
“I want you to feel me holding you down. I want you to hear yourself gasping for breath when I force you to come. And I want your eyes on mine while I make you cry. I’ll never drug you, Lake, because I don’t need you compliant. You’re now my wife, and I can take whatever I want from you.”
“You can accept the charge,” I say and hang up, smirking. “What’s so funny?” Ryat asks. “My wife just bought herself a car.” He looks around the room. “Like right this second?” “Yeah. She snuck out this morning with an Uber and took my credit card with her.”
She deserves to have everything she wants. And I plan on giving it to her, but that doesn’t mean I won’t make her earn it.
When you’ve been starving for affection all your life, you’ll accept the least amount of effort given and turn it into something it isn’t. Tyson is that man for me. He’s what I wish I always had even though I know it’s what I’ll never find.
Walking back over to the side of the bed, I take her left hand and slide it onto her finger. “Sweet dreams, little darling.” I lean down and kiss her forehead, letting my lips linger before reluctantly pulling away.
“Why?” she asks, licking her lips. “Why do you care what happens to me?” I’m not the guy that her family made me out to be. Although, I can’t say I’ve tried to make her think any differently. “I’ve always cared,” I answer honestly.
She may never know why I married her. But I do. But if there’s one thing I do know, it’s that your enemies will use what you love against you. And the gorgeous brunette who is staring up at me right now is the easiest target to get to me. Love? It doesn’t sound so foreign anymore. If loving someone means you’d burn the world to protect them, then I love her. It was never supposed to be this way. Me and her. But it doesn’t matter why or how we got here. Not anymore.
“I would have never stopped looking, Lake,” he assures me. “Never.” “Thank you,” I whisper, swallowing the knot in my throat.
“I love you, Lake.” “I love you.”
“But you? You, Laikyn Grace Crawford, are my wife. And you having our child would be the greatest gift in this world.”
“I’d choose you, Lake.” If you want the Lords to give you something, then you have to give in return. I gave it all up for her.
Tyson Riley Crawford is the kind of man that women dream of. And I’d gladly never wake up.
My wife could tell me that she wanted to burn the world, and I’d be proud to watch her burn it down to nothing but ashes. In my eyes, she could do no wrong.
When she was a few months pregnant, I asked her what she wanted to do with her life. Tears welled up in her eyes when she answered. “Spend it with you.” I reassured her I wasn’t going anywhere. No matter what, she’s stuck with me until the day I die.