n's

from deep in my chest as I paced around her. My stick tapped the ground with eve

h every shift in the room. My nose tells me more than eyes ever could.

front of her. "You think you're fit to be my maid, let alone a wife?" I slammed the st

arked. "How dare he try to t

n. Her heartbeat was louder now. Fast. Her body was trembl

called ou

." He move

ld. She needs to see

ord. That's why I kee

caught for a second. That silence t

e cried. "Then why the hell am I here? My

rd me, but Rukov

but my jaw clenched. "I'll pay your father more money than his entire blo

head, confus

t's it. You're not a bride. You're not a

into her jaw. Her skin was warm, her breath hitched. I ti

Right into my h

you touch me? You're blind! You're old! You're di

racked, full of rage. Her b

mil

ds laug

weetheart... I don't need my eyes to know where to put my

lifted the hem, pressed one f

jo

pushing me. Not strong en

behind and twisted her

't want to touch filth. Make sure when I finall

amed. I

ucking go!" she cried, stru

the sound of her being dragged out of the room-her so

e way I

denly heard Rukov's boots

orn," he mut

stood there, hand

beg to crawl, she'll forget what pride tastes like. I'll make

lowed. Then Rukov

else, boss," he s

e slightly towa

didn't reach the warehouse. Word is...

ten. "Who the fuck

ey knew our routes. Intercepted at Junct

pat. "That's

Dmitri's calli

tighter around my broken stick. "That cockroach

gettin

v. I want every fucking man watching the Varex line. No uniforms. No noise

v no

king animal. And burn one of their trucks while you'

erst

hen let him walk into the

want his ears or h

g. I'll teach the rest of those bastards wha

ane for your walk." He sai

ow. But yet I took it f

and walked of

ing, planning. This wasn't just bus

come. I'd

the

fucking f

hile against the tiled floor like a metronome of control. I didn't need light

ned m

inside

sual scent of leathe

was

down until her skin stung under the maids' h

qu

if she really believed silence

nch. But I could smell her fear. It clung to the air. Her sweat. Her breath. The s

nds undid the buttons of my shirt, one by one, slow and steady. I

the silence do what I always

tilted

with your fucking hand over your mouth... thi

k I can't feel the tiny shift in the air when your feet sh

mil

shit your father said is true. Prove your cunt's as untouched

as si

sec

e

ally...

oice cracked. "You

he tremble, the way her tone pitched and

too

ground, droppe

step I took. No yelling. No rage. Just pressure. I knew she was trying to st

enough, I whisper

ed up for pain

bbing her arm hard, ya

d near her ear. "Then I'll fucking tea