Then Hate Me: A Dark Billionaire Enemies to Lovers Romance by Blake Hensley & Zoe Blake & Alta Hensley

Author:Blake Hensley & Zoe Blake & Alta Hensley [Hensley, Blake & Blake, Zoe & Hensley, Alta]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2024-03-22T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 23

LUC

Isat at my desk, looking out at the world spread below my feet.

Amelia called it my brooding Mount Olympus view; she wasn’t wrong. Then again that wife of mine was rarely wrong.

She was at the art school I bought for her, helping the younger classes with finger painting or whatever they did. I didn’t begrudge her that. She was trying to stay busy while I was here working.

We should have been on a private beach enjoying the waves and sun and lots of sex. I should have been balls deep in my wife, trying my damnedest to overload the effectiveness of what was left of the birth control in her system with the sheer volume of my come flooding her womb.

Instead, I was in my office heading up every private military group in this hemisphere that was chasing down her ex-fiancè, my ex-friend, the rat bastard who took my sister.

It had been two days, and there was no sign of her and not another word from him.

My phone pinged from my inner jacket pocket. I took it out expecting a message from Amelia or something from the private teams.

Instead, it was a message from the rat bastard himself.

Marksen: You know I am learning a lot about your sister. She really has grown up since we hung out as teenagers. Tell me, which do you think she is more addicted to? The party lifestyle and the drugs?

Attached was a picture of what looked like Olivia doing a line of coke off a glass table next to a giant rainbow tentacle. I did not want to know what that was used for.

Marksen: Or is it my cock?

The next attachment was Olivia, with what I assumed was Marksen’s cock down her throat.

Marksen: Either way, the Manwarring Princess isn’t as innocent as most think she is.

Marksen: Well, not anymore.

I could practically hear Marksen’s mocking laughter in my ears.

I threw my phone on my desk and pressed the heels of my palms into my eyes, leaning forward as I tried to control my breathing and my temper.

It didn’t work. The only thing I could see was the phone screen lit up on the desk, mocking me.

In a moment of weakness, I lost control.

A yell of pure rage tore from my lungs, and in a sudden fit of violence, I swept everything off my desk onto the floor before throwing my chair across my office. It went straight through the glass wall, shattering it into a million pieces into the hallway.

A few women screamed, then there was silence as I braced my hands on my desk and worked to get myself back under control.

A loss of control was a sign of weakness, and I needed to be strong for Olivia.

A crunching sound came from the hallway. My father walked over the glass and looked at the wreck that used to be my pristine office.

“What?” I bit out.

“So, I see you got the photos, too. What are we going to do? What is our next plan?”

“I’m

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