Page 30 of Sinful Promise

The thought makes my blood run cold, but it’s the truth.

Emily was completely unprotected at this party. It would have been all too easy for Igor to snatch her away. So, the fact that he didn’t is concerning.

“He asked me to mess with her,” Isaak grunts.

“Mess with her?”

“Scare her a little. Until she asked her sister for help.”

My blood is boiling. “If Igor only wanted you to scare her, why did you try to kidnap her?”

Isaak looks up at me with a feral gleam in his eye.

“That’s when the real fun would start.”

“You son of a bitch—” I lunge for Isaak, but Dimitri steps in my way.

He places a hand on my chest.

I point at the man tied to the chair. “That fucker was going to do god knows what to Emily, and you expect me to just stand here and have a pleasant conversation?”

“I can tell you what I was going to do to her if you like.” Isaak smirks, and this time, Dimitri had to wrap his arms around my torso to haul me away from him.

“If you can’t handle this, step outside,” he hisses in my ear.

“Get off me, Dimitri.”

“Not until you calm the fuck down.”

I shove at Dimitri, my eyes locked on Isaak as his lips pull up into a smile.

The fucker is enjoying every second of this, and I’m only making it worse.

“I’m fine.”

“Are you?”

I glare at Dimitri, but he’s not backing down.

“Yes.”

Dimitri narrows his eyes, but then releases his hold on me.

“Keep your shit together,” he hisses in my ear before turning around to face Isaak. “What else is Igor planning?”

“I’ve told you more than enough.”

“You don’t get to decide that. So, unless you want me to slice off your cock and make you eat it, you better keep talking.”

There’s a hint of amusement in Isaak’s eyes. “You can do what you want to me. It’s not going to stop Igor from sending someone else after the little slut. I’m just sad I won’t get to see her in the lingerie I sent her. She’s got a cracking pair of tits?—”

This time, Dimitri doesn’t hold me back.

I lunge for Isaak and send my fist into his cheek. The skin on my knuckles splits, but I barely feel the pain.

This fucking piece of shit was going to rape and torture Emily for no other reason than to satisfy his sick and twisted fantasies.

A bullet between the eyes would be an easy way out. He deserves to suffer for even daring to come anywhere near Emily, and I won’t stop until his blood stains my hands.

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