The Devil's Vow by Bella J

The Devil's Vow by Bella J

Author:Bella J [J, Bella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-11-15T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twelve

Darkness pulsed through my veins. I could feel it infect me. Growing. Multiplying. Taking control. My skin was overly sensitive, and every drop of sweat that trickled down my back and chest felt like icicles against my heated flesh.

My cock twitched, gradually going limp in my palm. It was only when I gained control over my rapid breathing that Daniela’s sobs cracked through the thick ecstasy that still lingered in my veins.

I straightened and watched her cry into the sheets. Her tears had already stained the cream fabric with a darkened mark. Her cheeks were flushed, almost the same shade of red as her curls splayed in a mess around her face.

I took a step back and pulled up my pants, staring at the woman tied to my bed. Panties torn and nightgown bunched around her waist—exhausted and used.

My wife.

Something twinged inside my chest, but I shook it off immediately, refusing to feel remorse.

I grabbed my pocketknife from the bedside drawer and rounded the bed, slicing through the silk ties that kept her bound, leaving red marks on her skin. The second I cut her loose, she clambered off the other side of the bed, grabbing at the sides of her gown and clutching it tightly in front of her.

Blinking rapidly, her wild eyes were bloodshot and teary. Torment tainted her every feature, with pain etched on her face as she glared in my direction.

I pulled a hand through my hair. “You expect an apology?”

“I don’t expect anything from you.” Hate clung to her every word, her animosity palpable and toxic.

“Good, because I won’t apologize.”

“Because I’m your wife. Yeah, you made that abundantly clear.”

“Good.” I glanced at her thigh, cum dripping down her leg, and I loved the sight. It was like a fucking imprint on her flesh, a mark of ownership. And now I wanted it inside her, branding her soul with my motherfucking DNA.

Jesus Christ, I was a soulless bastard, but I got sucked down the dark hole I’d spent so long trying to stay out of. One goddamn night in the same room with this woman and my resolve got shot to shit.

I glanced around the room and grabbed the first shirt I could find before pulling it on.

“You hurt me,” she murmured, her eyes downcast before looking up at me. “You made me come, but you fucking hurt me.”

“You’ll get over it.” I buttoned my shirt and tied my belt.

“Yeah.” She crossed her arms and brushed curls from her face. “I have a lifetime to get over it, right?”

“Like our vows say, ’til death do us part…wife.” I sucked on my bottom lip as I stilled a few feet away from her, reaching out to touch the side of her face. But she turned her head, denying my touch with a bitterness that oozed from her pores. Remorse knocked at my fucking skull, witnessing the affliction in her eyes. But I refused to let it in and reminded myself I didn’t give a shit.

I grabbed



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