“I can’t listen to your bullshit lies right now. Get the fuck out of here.” He stormed past me toward the windows, refusing to look at me.
I pivoted, my gaze following his backside. “It’s not bullshit! I mean it, I liked it. I loved it.”
I wasn’t lying either. Not even a little bit. It wasn’t about my scheme to ruin him. The Game was the furthest thing from my mind.
“Please do it to me again,” I went on. “Not right this second, maybe, but, you know. When my ass doesn’t feel like it’s just been shredded.”
He continued to stare out into the night and let out a harsh laugh. “You just don’t know when to stop, do you?”
“And you don’t know when someone is laying it all out on the line. I’m being one-hundred percent genuine. I am into this. That was incredible. I want more of it. Please, please, please, bring it on.”
A beat passed.
Then he shook his head. “It won’t work, Celia. I know about you. I knew what kind of woman you were when I married you.”
I felt that rush of panic I always had when he said cryptic things like that. That punch of dread that made me jump to conclusions and think that he knew something about my games when there was no way he could.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I said, breathing my way through the alarm.
He turned to face me, his expression stone. “I mean, my dear wife, that I know about your ruse. How you plan to get me to rough you up in the bedroom then go cry abuse to the authorities.”
I felt the blood drain from my face.
“Or maybe that’s not exactly the scheme, but something along those lines. Am I warm?”
He didn’t know. He couldn’t. He was fishing. He was making a guess.
I clung to my best line of defense. “I really don’t know what you’re talking about, Edward. That you would think me capable of—”
“Shut up.” He sneered at me. “You’re a pathetic liar.”
Now I was mad. Because, sure, fine, I’d planned those things, but he couldn’t know that, and I was abandoning that plot, and I was not lying about wanting more sex like that, and being called a liar the one time I wasn’t lying was just fucked up.
“You’re crazy, you know that?” I seethed. “You’re making shit up. If that were really true, and if you really knew that before we got married, why would you even marry me?”
“Because I want those Werner media shares.”
That hurt. More than the spanking, somehow. I knew we weren’t married for love, but his greed hadn’t been so evident before. I hadn’t felt like such a prop.
Layered over the hurt was indignant anger. He’d only said he wanted to helm my father’s company. Now he expected to get his shares? What the fuck was the guy smoking?
“You’re not getting anything from my father. You aren’t getting anything from me, either, for that matter.”
“I’ll have those shares,” he said adamantly.
“Over my dead body.”
I knew then what was coming. Somehow, I knew, even though I couldn’t possibly know, couldn’t possibly even guess, and this inky black foreboding crawled up through me, spreading up my spine and traveling through my limbs in exactly the same way my climax had stretched through me moments before.
And before the words came out of his lips, I already felt their impact, already felt the air slam out of my lungs, and my knees crumple, unable to hold my weight. Felt the snaking cry of terror lodge in my throat before the smirk settled on his mouth.
And in that way I was almost prepared—almost—when he said the words that would later haunt me in my nightmares and brought the dream I’d had earlier crashing to the forefront of my mind. “That is precisely why, my little bird, I intend to kill you.”
Edward and Celia’s story continues in
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With her heart literally in his hands, Celia will have to try and bargain with a devil.
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