“You think thatchangesanything?”
“You think I’mashamed?” I bark. “You think Iregretany of it?”
“You should.”
My chest tightens. My fists clench.
“I tasted you, Rhea,” he hisses, stepping into my space. “I took you. I marked you. But the others did it, too.”
He shakes his head from side to side, warring with himself.
“And I hate that it didn’t make me stop wanting you.”
He’sshaking.
Every word is acid in his mouth.
“I hate that even knowing they’ve had you, I still wake up hard from the memory of you being pressed up against that wall, of your lips around my cock. I hate that when I smell you in another room, I go still like a fucking animal. I hate that I already put my bond inside you and it still wasn’t enough.”
His voice cracks-
And then it’squiet.
Only our breathing. Only the burn.
Only the bond, thudding in my chest.
“What is it, then?” I whisper. “What’s therealproblem?”
He doesn’t answer. So Ipress.
“Is it your name?” I ask. “TheVale legacy?Thefamily dynasty?Afraid Daddy won’t approve of his perfect heir sharing a bitch in heat with three other alphas?”
His head snaps up.
“You really think this is aboutthem?” he barks. “You think I give a fuck what anyone outside this house thinks?”
“Yes,” I bite out, stepping close enough to feel his breath on my face. “I think youdo. I think you’re scared. Because deep down, you’re pissed off that you’re not the only one I want. Deep down, you’re angry that you’re not enough to claim me alone.”
Lucian loses it.
He slams me back against the wall so hard the air leaves my lungs in a gasp.
His hand wraps around my throat - tight, hot, and grounding.
His mouth is on mine in a flash - biting, furious, possessive.
And the bond?
It detonates.
Chapter Forty-Six
Rhea
The moment his mouth hits mine, I swear the world splits in half.
We don’t kiss - wedevour.