Chapter 95

Elio

I quickly change my clothes and wash my hands and arms, wanting to remove the blood from my skin. I need to get it together. I know he is lying. She has told me she wants me, loves me. She asked me to fucking mark her. Why am I doubting this?

I climb the stairs two at a fucking time. I’m so angry some sly fuck was able to come between us. I know I’m partially to blame deep down; I know that, but all I can hear ringing in my head is Winston’s taunting voice about how much she enjoyed fucking him. Was this really a plan between the two of them to get me? I haven’t even told her about my aliases or other businesses, although she may have guessed, but that was after I came to rescue her, not before.

She always seemed so innocent and shy. Was it all an act? Just as I reach the last lot of stairs, I see my little wolf running down them, looking back over her shoulder as Marquis trails after her. She is wearing one of my shirts again, her bare thighs on display, her hair damp from her