His Lethal Love

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shing it. I would soon give up and beg for mercy at his feet. It was impossible to believe I was falling in love with him. All he wanted was my life. He had already snatched all I had owned once

ng toward me. A wave of panic swept through me when I saw her tearf

her shoulder to stabilize her as she was

lowed, tears still str

pened to

as overdos

e a while to understand what she had said. "What do you m

sing it for a year and I've tried to tell you but he thr

asked even though my mi

ispered in her wobbly voice, peekin

my hands clenched i

sis..." sh

aware of our family condition but sti

. "It just happened." She gulped. "You won't kill m

u saying th

, didn't you," she wh

ly my feet quivered with anxie

d me his brain had been damaged and he required immediate treatment. Initially, I told him to begin treatment right away, but the lack

could see the same fear on her face as I had

ow," I mumb

iently. "You told us that father l

e lie. I don't have a penny, I even lost

ace. You killed his twin brother and made him a monster. Now he wants to kill us alive." Natal

t by her words. "Do you eve

Cami. I hated to have a sister like you.

er senses. "Please, stop it..." my voice was thick and filled with pain. "I wil

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io for six hours, I pleaded wit

an appointment,

mited so pleas

orry,

m my name he'll

from head to toe, displeasure sweeping over hi

pening?" I looked behind me to see the man. "Ca

ieved. He was the only one w

t?" he asked, c

with a sigh. "I want to

" he said with a look of

..." I

to think, he nodded

ciate it." I f

side. Archie led me into a room and gestured to th

and the expensive furniture intrigued me as I

z was the twin brother of Scott Martinez. He had the same electric-blue eyes, pale complexion, and chis

t wants to see you in the studio." Putting the frame on the table back I gave him a nod and headed towards the door. "You

o. Taking a deep breath I stepped inside. I almost fell to my kn

ed. He was sitting behind the monitor

who was sitting n

to do anythin

t Martinez. "Ca

o anything," I

your c

exclaimed,

own on the bed." he pointed to t

..." I wh

your inti

is!" I spat an

n," Scott said calmly and gest

e be a seco

me and my heart skipped a

o this!" A sharp brea

tt smirked

ody. My cheeks darkened with humiliation as everyone watched my naked body. I was sta

tart, Miss

walked over

someone and a man appeared next

my chest. "I'm not going to shoot with him!" I hissed

ing me, choking me, and hurting me. I was screaming, an

ties and thrust inside me. I cried out in pain. I fought, screamed, and shouted but no one came to my res

shoulder brutally. Blood started to soak the sheet but it didn't make him stop. He brought his mouth to my sh

't tell anyone, I swear I won't tell anyone.

in my face and gripped my jaw. 'Do yo

and he grabbed a knife and st

o see the same naked man lying next to me on the bed. I looked at Scott, Maura, and other crew me

ut before cameras, light

my body shivered with anxiety. I had never been with any man after Samuel. He had left me scarred. I raised my shaki

nd he got closer to me, pre

caressed my breasts and my stomach and my thighs. Once I tried to f

efore shoving him away from me. "I don't want to do this!

eet he moved toward me. His eyes explored my body and for a moment they flicked some

hirt and approached me. His raspy breath fanned my head as he stood tall in front of me, shirtless. Each line on his body was defined and profo

e onto the bed, I yelped out in pain.

ded his crew, igno

ut it didn't come. I looked into his eyes again. Although he hated me, I adored him. I loved him so much that sometimes I forgot who he was. He was

using me to gasp. Stunned, I stared into

der, breathing rapidly. "Unbutton my jeans." He ordered. My hands m

n his arms as he was lying next to me. "I'll enjoy torturing you, Miss Davidson," he whispered in my ear and fisted

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