Chapter One Hundred-Fifty

Amira's moans filled the room, a mix of pleasure and shock. "Lucas, oh you fucker," she whimpered, her hands gripping his hair as he continued his assault. She could feel his anger, his need to dominate and control, all directed at her.

His mind, however, was miles away, imagining Karina being taken by Aidan. Each thought drove him further, his movements becoming more desperate and intense.

"You think you can replace her?" he muttered thoughtlessly against her skin, his words muffled but filled with venom. "You think you can take her place?"

Amira, lost in the overwhelming sensations, could only moan in response, her body trembling as he pushed her closer to the edge. "Lucas, please," she begged, her voice raw with need.

But Lucas didn't hear her. He was too lost in his own rage and jealousy, too consumed by the thought of Karina to care about anything else. His movements became almost punishing, each lick and suck a release of his pent-up frustration and anger.

Amira's cries grew lo