“I don’t care,” he breathed again, rougher now. “She’s mine.”
He stared down at Sera. Still unconscious. Still twitching every few seconds like her body hadn’t realized it was allowed to rest. Her mouth slightly open.
Her lashes wet with tears that had dried on her cheeks. Her ruined, swollen cunt still leaking his c*m in thick, lazy streaks down her ass, spreading across the black marble like proof of ownership.
“I should f*****g kill myself for saying this,” he whispered, voice breaking around the edges. “But I’ve fallen for her.”
He crouched low. One knee on the altar, the other spread wide. His arms braced on either side of her trembling body.
“I’ve fallen for her and she doesn’t even f*****g know it. She doesn’t see it in the way I breathe her in like air. In the way I snap at a
