Stealing Amy: A Dark Romance (Disciples Book 2) by Izzy Sweet & Sean Moriarty

Author:Izzy Sweet & Sean Moriarty [Sweet, Izzy]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Dirty Nothings Publishing
Published: 2017-06-05T04:00:00+00:00

13

Amy

Dinner is a torturous affair for me, though everyone else seems to be enjoying themselves. Lily tries hard to keep me engaged in the conversation going on around the table but between having Lucifer seated across from me and Andrew directly beside me, it takes all my concentration just to get food down my throat.

And I have to eat, everyone pretty much expects it from me now. Andrew dropped the bomb and told everyone I’m expecting.

I don’t know what the hell is wrong with him.

I know he wants me to be pregnant, but it’s way too damn early to tell. I keep telling myself that he’s going to be pretty fucking embarrassed when it turns out that I’m not pregnant. But I have this stupid feeling that he’s not going to be embarrassed at all. That he’s a man used to getting what he wants, and his will alone is powerful enough to knock me up.

I know, I know, now I’m the one who’s thinking crazy. But this entire situation is fucking with me. Everyone around me is so happy, gathered around the table like it’s one great big happy family.

And I feel like I’m the odd man out.

I’m surrounded by murderers, kidnappers, and adulterers, and yet I wonder if I should be trying harder to fit in.

When I really think about it though, especially when they’re all so polite and considerate of me, I have to wonder who am I to judge?

I don’t know for certain that Lucifer, Andrew, or any of the other men sitting at this table are murderers.

It’s just a gut feeling I have.

Sure they grabbed Ivan and I, but I’m still alive, aren’t I?

And it’s not like I’m exactly free from sin. Lord knows I’ve made my own mistakes.

Lots and lots of them.

“Our princess looks tired,” Andrew murmurs beside me, and that word, our, strikes a nerve in me.

I can understand why he wants to claim me, so he can use me for my body, but I don’t understand why he’s claiming her… unless he’s serious about us being his.

I look towards Abigail and she is indeed nodding off in her chair with her spoon hanging precariously above her bowl.

“You look tired as well,” he murmurs, gently grabbing me by the chin and turning my face towards him. “Are you ready to go home?”

I peer into his dark eyes, searching for the evil staining his soul, but all I see is warmth and concern.

His thumb strokes against my cheek and his touch is so warm, so nice, my skin prickles with goosebumps.

“Yes,” I answer, my voice weak and barely above a whisper.

His lips curve into a smile and damn if that smile doesn’t give me butterflies.

Butterflies that flutter towards my core.

I look away, wishing I knew how to destroy the power he holds over me. Inside my mind, I can hate and hate and hate, but when he touches me all that hate goes flying out the window.

Andrew grabs my hand and we stand. We say our goodbyes and Lily makes me promise to pay her a visit during the week.

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