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"Remember - if you go against my word I will kill him. I will kill your mother, and your sister, and your father. Then I will kill your daughter and - you - I might let you live after that so that I can watch your pain, knowing you were the reason for your entire family dying."
"Why did you wait so long? Why didn't you just find me sooner and carry out your threats then? Why don't you kill me right now if that's what you want so badly?"
Her eyes are filled with hate.
Those beautiful brown eyes.
I chuckle, then lean forward and press my lips against hers.
She fights against the kiss, but I'm holding her so tightly she can't move away from me.
I can taste the salt of her tears as I dip my tongue into her mouth.
I release her hair and run my hand over her breasts. She squeals and squirms, but I have her jaw locked in my grip.
Finally, I let her go before my body has a chance to get too carried away. Already I can feel my cock stirring and I'm afraid I might just spin her around, push her against the wall, and drag her pants off - fucking her from behind while I listen to her protests.
But no. I will wait until our wedding night.
I push her away from me and she stumbles, grabbing onto the nearby chair to keep her balance.
For a moment she just stands there with her back to me. She wipes her fingers across her mouth, the taste of my lips still haunting her.
I laugh, low and dark. She's mine now and she knows it. She has no choice but to be mine.
Amelia doesn't turn to look at me. She doesn't say another word. I can see she's upset, angry, and wanting to lash out, but instead, she just walks away. She keeps her shoulders back and her chin held high, trying to pretend like she still has control over this situation.
Soon she'll learn that pretending will get her nowhere. It will change nothing.
She is mine. She belongs to me and she will do exactly what I want when I want it.
She's been sleeping on the sofa these past few nights and I've let her get away with it. But once we are married that won't be an option anymore. She will be my wife and she will sleep in the same bed as me.
When she is out of my sight I nod towards James.
"Contact the guys watching her daughter. I want to know what time her father visits his grandchild. Make sure nothing weird goes down. Although, I think the old man knows better than to try. Also, keep a close eye on Amelia today. There's no telling what she might do. She's not as obedient as her father."
James nods in agreement. "Yes, sir. I'll sort that out, but I doubt she'll try anything. You made it pretty clear what the consequences would be."
"I won't take any risks though."
James heads off to sort out my request and I stand alone at the patio door.
I have what I want. I have Amelia, after years of being patient and waiting, searching - I have her now. I should feel better than this. I should feel - something.
I feel numb, empty, and cold.
I want her to love me like she used to, but I know that time is long gone.
It doesn't matter anymore.
She might not love me, but she will have to learn to respect me if she wants to live at least a comfortable life.
With one heavy sigh, I walk away.
I have shit to do and I can't stand around thinking about what things used to be like.
AMELIA
