Beckett’s smile curled again, cruel and sharp, cutting her off mid-sentence.
“Three times? Three too many.” His voice was low, dripping with venom. “And what did you two do during those times, huh? Did he f**k you hard in the break room? Bend you over that luxurious desk? Or maybe… you rode him hard inside the conference room after hours?”
His eyes blazed with jealous fire.
“You don’t have to pretend anymore, Maya. None of it matters now. I’ll erase every trace of his touch from your body. And you’ll crave only mine.”
He threw back his head and let out a dark, chilling laugh.
“From now on… it’ll be just you and me,” Beckett murmured, voice thick with obsession. “We’ll start over. I don’t care if you’re not pure anymore… I still want you. Every inch of you—your body, your soul. You’ll
