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The high starts to ebb away, and as it does, I’m hit with the realization that I just made love to a woman who isn’t my wife.
If I’d never met her, I wouldn’t have made love to her last night. I wouldn’t have broken her heart. I wouldn’t have betrayed the only two women I’ve ever loved. And I never would have felt my own heart shatter for the second time.
There’s a gaping hole in my chest where my heart should be. She put it back together piece by piece without me even noticing, and now she’s taken it with her.
A thick vein pulses in his neck as he goes on staring at me and holding onto my wrist. “I’ll fucking kill him.”
“I haven’t taken a sub, but perhaps you’re referring to Mia.” He pulls me closer and possessively wraps his arm around my waist. “My future wife.”
He dusts his lips over my ear. “You will be my wife, Mia.” Not will you, but you will.
He surprises me by running a brush through my hair. I close my eyes and sigh with contentment. Once he’s finished untangling it, he begins to braid my hair into a thick plait.
“Get dressed. Time to go to dinner and show off your pretty collar.”
I bite down on her neck and suck hard enough to leave a mark. My mark.
“You have it all wrong, Sir. You might have lost yourself in me, but I found myself in you.”
“we will come back here and we will slice off every single part of your anatomy piece by fucking piece. Until you’re nothing but a head on a fucking torso. And then I will pour battery acid into your fucking eyes and watch you burn from the inside out, you disgusting fuck! You got me?”
