Lena
"You planned all of this?" My voice cracked. "You told Ryan to hurt me. To call me useless and a tease so I would fall into your bed. You used your own son to get what you wanted."
Marcus did not even look guilty. He sat up on the bed, his thick c**k still half hard and shining with our mess.
"Yes, Lena. I did. I have wanted you since the first day Ryan brought you home. That boy does not deserve a woman like you. I knew if I pushed him to break you down, you would need a real man to put you back together. And I was right."
Anger boiled up inside me. "This is sick. I am done. I am telling Ryan everything and leaving."
He laughed low and grabbed my wrist, pulling me back onto the bed.
"You are not going anywhere.”
I tried to fight but he was too strong. He pinned me down and ki
