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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.
He may run the Lords’ hell, but I will make sure I burn it down with me.
“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.
I was raised to believe that being a Lord is something special—nothing but endless wealth and power. Now I realize they are their own kind of prison, collecting us as prisoners. They chain us to them with no escape.
I’m the devil now and will choose who burns.
“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.”
Being told that you’re not good enough over and over gets to you. No matter how much you try to ignore it, you start to tell yourself that maybe one day it’ll get better, but it doesn’t.
“Being alone in a world full of billions of people is hell.” I wrap my arms around myself, all of a sudden self-conscious of what I’ve let him do to me tonight. “I just wish for once in my life I’d get to choose something for me.” I turn and exit the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. Wet hair and all, I curl up in bed and let the first tear fall. This is why people shouldn’t drink. It makes you feel things you never did before.
Laikyn Grace Crawford is mine. And I’ll prove it to the fucking world. If I have to carve my name all over her flawless skin, I will.
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.
Lots of people mistake lust and love. The difference is love demands a sacrifice. And
A desperate man is a dangerous one. I never understood why a man with nothing to lose is to be feared. Have you ever met a man with everything to lose? They are the ones to fear. They will do whatever it takes to make sure they keep what is theirs.
“Restraints?” Ryat growls. “She’s sedated, for fuck’s sake.” “She was combative.” He lifts his chin. I grab the nearest thing to me, which is a silver tray sitting on top of a rolling cart, and raise it, slamming it into the side of his face. “I’ll show you combative.”
The thought of her carrying not only one but two of my children turns me on so fucking much. I can’t wait to tie her to our bed at home and fuck her until she’s begging me to stop and then holding her in the bathtub, washing her body for her when she’s too weak to do it herself. I want to bring her breakfast in bed and help her get ready for the day. But then I also want those gorgeous blue eyes to cry for me while my cock is buried inside her. Taking her however I want, whenever I want.
Tyson Riley Crawford is the kind of man that women dream of. And I’d gladly never wake up.
“It’s the last warning I’m going to give the world that if you fuck with my wife, you’ll burn in hell.”
