My hands were in hard grips, my fingernails cutting little marks on the inside of my palm. It was everything I could do to hold it together and not make an attempt to bash Rijel's face. He reached out and placed a hand on Killian's shoulder. "Come on. Let's give them some time alone. I'm sure they have much to say to each other, and Adam is waiting for us. We have a lot to arrange before tomorrow.""Of course," Killian replied, eyeing me. "I'll expect you to behave, Love. I love you. I'll be back," he added, giving me a quick kiss on the lips, and then he was gone. Even though I hated it, my body liked what Killian did, even my wolf. She wasn't as happy as when it was Erix kissing us. Killian has developed a favorite hobby after we transfer to his own house. He would go rough on me, torturing me with his silver knife collection, and sometimes he would chain me up. He won't touch me only when I'm with baby Clay. Even if Clay is Erix's child, he never lands his hands on him. He only
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