Sophia’s threat hung in the air like a storm cloud that refused to break.
I’ll tell everyone.
Damien read the note again that evening, a cruel smile playing on his lips. Then he crumpled it and tossed it aside like it meant nothing.
“She can scream to the board. She can call the press,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “By the time anyone believes her, your belly will be round and obvious, and I’ll have you so thoroughly bred that no one will question who owns you.”
He found me in the master bedroom, naked on all fours on the bed exactly as he’d ordered. The door was wide open.
Deliberately.
He wanted Sophia to hear.
Damien climbed behind me, spread my ass cheeks, and spat on my already sore holes. Without any warmup, he slammed his massive c**k into my cunt in one violent thrust,
