Chapter 55
1 kept playing the moment over and over again in my head. The way he looked at me. As if he wanted to kiss or kill me.
I leaned my back on his car while cabining my uneven breath and my racing heart. I pressed my fingers against my lips, they were still swollen from the way he devoured me in front of everysuic
I squeezed my eyes shut. The moment his lips slammed against mine, every nerve in my boely had ignited, an explosion of fire and fury. I could feel the kiss wasn’t out of love. No, he laud kissed me like a ruler punishing his sprees.
Damn you, Dantr
I didn’t realize my breath had picked up until I heard his dangerously cold voice. “You’re thinking about him?
My entire body stilled.
1 hadn’t even noticed when he got this close and hadn’t even heard his footsteps. He was there, standing before me like a will of power and
darkorw
You scared me.” Lexhaled, pressing a hanil to my racing heart. “Are you a ghout I didn’t even hear your footsteps”
Dante tilted his head, his lips curved a liule but not into a smile. I’m worse than a ghost, bumbola.” He whispered near my ears giving me goosebumps. His eyes turned blacker than midnight that burned into mine,
“You still haven’t answered my question.” I scoffed, tilting my chin up. Should I tell him? That he was the only one on my mind? That his touch, his kiss had burned into my skin, refusing to leave
But why should 1: 1e had been sitting there. Watching. While I was being insulted. While his mistress was sitting beside him. Is this why he was so Jussy! Sleeping with different women.
A bitter taste filled my mouth. My arms crossed over my chest as I turned away. “You’re delusional,
Mr husband.”
“Don’t tempt me, baby,, or I’ll take you right here, right now.” I sucked in a sharp breath. My head snapped toward him. “You” My eyes darted around, making sure no one was nearby, Shameless,”
A slowly bui lazily smirk. I followed his eyes, where the hell he was looking. And immediately covered my chest.
“You “Pervert! My checks flared with heat. “How dare your Bit Dame’s smirk turned into fury.
He leaned in, caging one in with both hands braced against the car door. His scent invaded my senses. A storm raged in his eyes.
“Oh, so now you won’t even let your husband look at you, while you’ll let another than touch h you?” His
is words sent a violent shiver.
“Tell me, Cara,” he murmured darkly. “Did you enjoy it?”
(answer. “Did y
I hated the way he was saying it. “Did you enjoy his hands on your His lingers ghosted over my hip daring me to a
I you enjoy making
It’s not what you are thinking” I was forced out. My own voice barely sounded convincing. Why the hell, do I have to explain myself when I was mat wrong? He should be the one explaining.
Really
Dante’s jaw clenched. His fingers curled around my wrist, his grip was too tiglu for my liking. His control was razor–thin. “You think Ladidn’t notice the way you let hun touch you?” Anger in laubbling mside me as those toxic words deli has ninth-
His lingers then slid under my chin, forcing it up. His eyes bummed into mine. “What’s going on in this late head of yours, wife?” He paused. “That
I slapped his hand away Turned my back on him. My nails dug into my palms.
“Maybe I wouldn’t need anyone else’s company if my husband actually paid attention to me” Fuck I regretted it as soon as those words left my
It made me look desperate for his attention, just like his whores.
his gaze though the ret
reflection in his shiny black car. Dante chuckled bitterly
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“You want my fucking attention?“. He forced me to turn around. He then took a step forward. I took a step back. The cold metal of his shiny black car kissed my spine.
n’t like
“Careful, baby,” he warned, because if you want my attention this way, you won’t like how I give it,”
God
ut a scoff. “Are you angry, husband?” His lips curled. A snarl, not a smile
“Oh?” I raise my eyebrow, forcing out a
“What do you think, Arnore?” I tilted my head. Lifting my arms i placed it on his chest. Stopping him. “No” Lexhaled. I think.” I dragged my gaze over his lips then his eyes and then leaned forward very close to his lips. The same way he did to me many times. “I think you’re jealous.”
Dante lunged.
His hand slammed against the car beside my head while his other hand gripped my wrist again.
“Jealous?” His breath was a war against my lips. His voice turned monstrous. “Yes, I fucking am
I gasped. I didn’t expect him to agree.
“Jealous of another man touching what’s mine. He pressed closer, Jealous of the way your fucking eyes let him in when I am the only one who has the right.”
His lips ghosted over my ear. “You don’t get it, do you?”
v breath.
I held my
If you ever let another man put his hands on you..” His voice turned lethal. Td break every single one of his fingers while I will fuck out his thoughts away from your mind.”
“You belong to me. “He sounded so possessive. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as pain lanced through my wrist. Dante’s grip was ruthlessly tight. I hit my lip to keep from whimpering, but the pressure was so intense, that I knew it would leave a mark.
His grip loosened instantly. As if my pain had burned him. Dante staggered back, running a frustrated hand through his hair. His chest rose and fell
was already
“Fuck!!” A loud, snarled curse tore from his lips. My knees wobbled slightly. I glanced down at my wrist, an angry, purple bruise w forming
It wouldn’t fade anytime soon. I heard a bitter chuckle from him before he lit a cigarette, taking a slow drag, his movements eerily controlled. The glow of the ember cast flickering shadows across his face. That was when I noticed in.
The blood
My stomach twisted.
His knuckles were smeared with deep crimson streaks against his skin. I swallowed hard. When did this happen! The scent of nicotine and leather nded my lungs, but I barely noticed. My focus was on his hand.
“Did you get hurt?” The words slipped before I could stop them. I reached out instinctively, wrapping my fingers around his hand, ignoring the cigarette still between them
His skin was hot and tense. Ignoring the warning in his gaze, I inspected his knuckles.
Dante froze. For the briefest second, something flickered in his eyes. But then, just as quickly, it was gone. The wounds weren’t deep, but they were bleeding
Dante didn’t move, so I thought to treat it but before I could move he ripped his hand from my grip, cold fury replacing whatever had been there
Why the fuck do you care? His voice was rough, like gravel against steel.
“Shut up! Without thinking. I tore a piece of fabric from my dress. His hand clenched as I wrapped it tightly around his knuckles.
“Stop moving” 1 muttered, knotung it securely, firmly. Tl do p proper first aid when we get home” Dante’s gaze flicked to me. A second too long Something dark and unreadable flickered behind his eyes.
“Get in the car.
Just like that lie commended. I swallowed hard. My heart hammered against my
my rib
Chapter 55
Because I knew.
This wasn’t over
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