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The glass windowed playrooms held multiple groupings of people in them, in a multitude of different scenarios.

I caught a flash of Katie pressed up against a wall with whom I assumed to be Mac between her thighs, his face masked as he pinned her by the throat.

Shit, I didn’t need to watch my brother and his missus at it.

I turned a corner and heard soft sobs up ahead.

‘I’m sorry. Stop. Not here. Ow. Hugh!’

I picked up my pace, Nicole’s desperate pleas filling me with concern.

‘You are fucking mine, and I’m not going to let you forget it.’ Hugh’s voice carried to me before I rounded the corner and almost tripped over my jaw at the scene unfolding before me.

Nicole’s dress was round her waist, her panties on the floor as her step-brother thrust deep inside her. She sobbed as he slapped her hard.

‘What the fuck?’ I said, staring at them and waiting for the scene to make sense.

‘Logan. Oh, my god. Hugh get off of me.’

Hugh thrust twice more before groaning deeply, emptying his balls into his younger sister. Fresh tears fell on her face as she looked at me, her head shaking as I walked forward and pulled Hugh off of her, tossing him to the ground and levelling a hard kick to his stomach.

He laughed. Nicole righted her skirt, her mascara running down her cheeks as her breath came in shudders.

‘I’ll call the police,’ I said, pulling out my phone.

‘No. Please don’t.’ Nicole grabbed my wrist while Hugh laughed louder while gripping his stomach.

‘You think I was raping her?’ Hugh asked, pulling himself to his knees as he pushed his dick back into the pants. ‘She wants me. You all think she’s been fucking her bodyguard, but it’s me. It’s always been me.’

My eyes went to my fiancée, waiting for her to deny it. Her eyes dropped to the floor as her shoulder shook.

‘You’re both sick fucks. You have until tomorrow to tell your dad, or I’ll do it.’

I left them there, feeling vomit rise in my throat and making for the nearest fire exit, gulping in fresh air as I made it outside.

Pulling out my phone, I text my siblings’ group chat and told them to get to our mansion as soon as possible.

It was time to call the fucking wedding off and get my girl for good.

Even Tony Valetti wouldn’t expect me to marry his daughter when she was in a relationship with her step-brother.

Back at the house, we gathered in the formal sitting room.

‘The wedding’s off,’ I said as jaws dropped around me.

Maeve clapped her hands and threw herself into my chest. ‘About time, Logan.’

‘Why the change of mind?’ Mac asked.

‘I found her brother up to the balls inside her at the club.’

Ewen choked on his drink while Alec laughed. ‘Always knew Hugh was a slimy little fucker. How on earth did he convince Nicole to fuck him? I’ll never know.’

‘What if it wasn’t a choice?’ Katie asked. Her voice was soft as she leaned back against Mac’s chest. ‘She’s a good few years younger than him, and their parent’s married when he was a teen and she was only a kid. What if he groomed her?’

After everything Katie had been through, I didn’t doubt her perception.

‘Maybe it’s been his game plan all along. Make her belong to him, be the little bird in her ear to get her to convince her dad to do his bidding.’ Maeve paced as Cam watched her.

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