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“That’s better. I always did like a little blood play.”

He rubs his hand all over my chest, so my blood coats his hand before rubbing the blood all over his cock. He continues to stroke himself as he looks down at me with hooded eyes.

“You like watching me, princess? Does it make you wet watching me stroke myself with your blood?”

Before I can utter a retort, the door to the room swings open, and Anthony comes in, closing the door and leaning against the wall. “Don’t mind me, Vincent. Please, continue.”

Vincent nods his head and turns back to me. “Now, princess, you’re going to be a good little girl for me, aren’t you?”

“Fuck you!”

Anthony chuckles and my eyes widen. “I don’t think she’s learned her lesson yet, Vincent,” he says, stroking his jaw. “Cut off her shorts, and play with her pretty pussy. I want to see her spread open before me.”

I narrow my eyes at him, equal parts rage and fear running through my veins. Vincent cuts my shorts from my body and moves behind me, placing the knife to my throat and leaning down so his breath can be felt on my ear. “I’m going to finger fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to close your legs for a week without feeling a reminder.”

I get no further warning as he reaches down over me and spreads me open for Anthony’s appraisal.

“Such a pretty pussy,principessa. It’s a shame it’s been wasted on that lawyer’s cock,” says Anthony, walking closer into the light of the room. He’s wearing an all black suit that makes him look as menacing as it does lethal.

“You can proceed, Vincent. I want to hear how beautifully she screams.”

The first thrust from his fingers is punishing, but I clench my jaw and take it. I don’t give them the satisfaction.Just make it out alive. It doesn’t matter if I’m broken, just make it out alive.

It only makes Vincent frustrated though, and soon, he gets more aggressive, and I know he’s bruising my tender flesh. There is no pleasure, only pain as it completely encompasses me. As he pounds his fingers in and out of me, I try to escape into a dark corner of my mind. I vaguely recall looking down and seeing blood all over his hand that is working my sex, but I’m so far detached that I can no longer feel the pain.

I narrow my eyes as I see Anthony stride over and stop in front of me, kneeling down so he’s eye level with my abused flesh. He watches Vincent own me as he looks into my eyes. He smirks before standing and makes his way to the door, leaving me alone in the room with a monster.

Only then do I scream.

Thirty-Three

James

“Franklin,” I shout, striding into my house followed closely by Kayden and Matteo. “What do you have for us?”

Franklin looks up as I turn the corner, shuffling and organizing some papers as he pushes his glasses up on his nose.

“Well, they definitely have Emilia. I looked back through the recorded footage, and she was escorted through the house into the section we don’t have eyes in. That was about nine hours ago. Since then, more than a few men have gone in and out of that area…”

“FUCK!” My insides twist as I think of the torture and abuse she could be enduring.

“Play the footage back for us, Franklin. I want to see who is going in there,” says Kayden, coming around the table to stand behind him.

“Sure thing, boss.”

Franklin rewinds the footage and starts from approximately three hours ago. We watch as Emilia is led through the house and through the door into the camera-less side of the house. Not long after she walks through the door, a man enters the room as well.

“Wait, freeze that frame,” I tell Franklin, leaning over him to squint at the screen. That man looks familiar. Granted, I can only see the back of his head, but something feels familiar.

“Fast forward. Does that man ever leave the room?”

Franklin speeds up the footage and freezes on the man leaving the room about thirty minutes later, just after another man walked in.

“Fucking. Hell.” I exchange a look with Kayden who has fire in his own eyes, rage simmering so close to the surface.

“Lorenzo. That fucking cocksucker,” spits out Kayden. “I had a feeling there was a rat in their ranks.”

“Wait, what!” exclaims Matteo, coming around to look at the computer screen for himself.

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