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I’d do the next best thing; I’d take his wife and kill her first.

All the emotions.

All the thoughts.

All the plans I had for a future between us was now over.

I was a pawn.

A toy.

A fucking enemy.

“You need to get your ass to that party and be the gracious woman I know you can be, or you’re going to live to regret it,” Del Toro spewed like this was the millionth time he’d said this to her.

Duchess quickly shook her head. “You said Jameson would be the last one I’d have to fuck.”

Her words tasted like acid against my tongue.

“If I want you to fuck the whole room of men in a gang bang while I watch, then that’s what’s going to happen. ¿Me entiendes?”

“No!” she shouted. “I don’t understand because that wasn’t our agreement!”

“You need to watch your tone with me…”

“Then you need to keep up your end of the bargain.”

“Sloan…” he stressed in a voice that meant business. “You’re testing my patience.”

“Yeah?” She hesitated for a moment, and I knew whatever was going to fly out of her mouth wouldn’t end well for her.

“I’m done being your fucking whore!”

I watched through the cracked door as he backhanded her across the face so hard that her body spun with a force that knocked her to the floor, face-first.

My jaw clenched, and my hands fisted tighter. Despite wanting to hurt her, I also couldn’t stomach watching someone else hurt her. It was too hard for me to watch.

“Do you see what you make me do to you?” He walked around her, looking down at her with nothing but disappointment, like it was her fault that he decided to bitch slap her. “You make me mess up that pretty face.”

Her lip split open and she spit blood as she sat up onto her hands and knees. A massive welt was already forming on her cheek.

The son of a bitch crouched to the ground in front of her, roughly grabbing her chin to make her look at him. “I hate hurting you, Sloan. You know how much I love my favorite girl.”

She tried to yank her chin away, but he gripped it harder. “Now, stop being difficult and go play your part. Understood?”

She roughly tried to yank her chin away again.

“Sloan… it could be worse for you. Do you want to go back in the cage?”

I jerked back, immediately feeling sick to my stomach.

She reluctantly shook her head, cowering down to him in a way I’d never seen from her before. He’d broken her so badly, that she didn’t even fight him on it. It was obvious this kind of violent exchange was common between them.

“Good girl… see…” He released her chin and started patting her on her head instead. “Do you see how easy that was? You know what happens when you fight me, Sloan. I don’t want to have to keep you locked up and sedated until you cooperate again. That’s no fun.”

I could see it in her defiant stare that she wanted to spit in his face. One thing was for sure—she didn’t love him. But who the fuck could blame her when he treated her like she was just another slave to him…

It was sick to watch their fucked-up marriage. Especially coming from two parents who were literally still obsessed with each other. I immediately felt bad for her. However, that didn’t take away the desire to want to make her pay for deceiving me.

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