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Dominic’s eyes darken, and he pushes my back against the wall. Jerking my dress up, he winds his fingers around my panties and rips them off with a single tug. Tossing them like garbage, he tears his jeans open, pushing them down just far enough to pull out his cock.

There’s a hum of silence. A sliver of peace just before Hell rises up and rains down on the sinners, drowning them in their own greed and lust.

Dominic and I come together like a force of nature. Like two magnets unable to control the intensity pulling them to each other. My hands tangle in his hair as he lifts me up by my thighs, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist.

His mouth takes mine in a punishing kiss. It’s desperation, and ferocity, and loathing. It’s everything we are and everything we’re meant to be. It’s this house, chanting our names as he reaches between us, guiding his swollen cock toward my entrance.

There’s no teasing. No touching. No whispered words.

I don’t need it. I’m slick with desire and dripping with torture. I rock against him, craving an outlet for everything that isn’t mine. For all the things I’ll never have.

“Please,” I beg, suspended between worlds.

He stares at me with a predatory look in his eyes.

New but familiar.

“Frozen,” I whisper. “Your eyes are frozen.”

I don’t know what that means, but it breaks something in Dominic. Bending his knees, he drives into me with one vicious thrust. I scream at the invasion, my body revolting.

“Is this what you want?” he hisses, pumping hard as I cry. “You want me to hurt you?”

I nod, too overcome for words.

“Fuck!” He sucks air through clenched teeth. “I told you I wasn’t a good man. I warned you, but you wouldn’t listen. You wore me down, Angel.” Pulling back, he fucks me hard, and I both love and hate him for it. “You kept on and on and on until you won, and now you don’t want me? The real Dominic? Tough shit. You’re going to get him.”

I can’t speak. I can’t breathe. All I can do is scream his name as he loses control. One violent thrust after the other, every stroke as fucked up as we are.

“You’re mine,” he hisses, punctuating each word with a slam of his hips. “Mine. Why can’t you fucking remember that? Remember me…”

The possessiveness in his voice is my undoing. My body splinters all around him, and I cry out his name as I shatter into irreparable pieces. At the same time, Dominic’s body jerks, and he buries his face in the hollow of my neck, roaring out his release as he spills inside me.

The room stills, thick and heavy with regret. Dominic’s breath is hot on my skin as he pulls out and slowly lowers me to my feet. Neither of us knows what to say, so he turns, tucking himself back inside his jeans while I just stand there, the evidence of what we just did dripping down my thighs.

Finally, he lets out a ragged breath and rakes a hand through his hair. “Look, about that photo. There’s something else—”

“Leave.”

The dim glow from the laptop casts a splash of light across his shocked face. “What?”

“I need you to leave now.” I close the laptop. Pausing, I run my fingers along the edge of the desk before turning toward the door.

“Now? After what we just…” His voice trails off as his steel gaze narrows. “What the hell just happened, Angel?”

I pause in the doorway. “The final act,” I whisper before heading toward the east wing.

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

DOMINIC

My office used to energize me. Inside these glass walls, I controlled the world and everyone in it. Now it’s a prison. These glass walls have become iron bars, and my wardens are the very people who brought me to power.

Milly leans against the doorframe, her arms folded across her chest. “You can’t hide out here forever, you know.”

The overdue invoices littering my desk are killing my buzz, so in one uncoordinated motion, I swipe them onto the floor. Satisfied, I reach for a nearly empty bottle of whiskey and take an indulgent swig. “Why not? Wasn’t it you who told me to keep my dick in my pants and come to work?”

Wincing, she pulls off her glasses and rubs her eyes. “I don’t think it’s your dick that’s the problem here.”

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