“What if I take his place?”

I solid a uncertain look over my shoulder however there she goes once more shining with all of the rattling hope on this planet.

Kincaid lunges to his ft. “Bella, no! You don’t know what you’re saying. He’ll kill you. He doesn’t have a coronary heart. No!”

Raven steps in and shoves the traitor to his knees.

“You’d pay your father’s debt though it means you’ll belong to me?”

She slowly nods her head. “I’ll stick with you till the day I die should you solely let him go. My father is all of the household I’ve left in my life. Let him reside and I’ll pay his debt. Let me be price one thing.”

I don’t know if it’s the tears in her eyes, the pleading in her voice or the love she has for this man that has me truly contemplating her supply.

What the fuck did that imply? Price one thing? These phrases drive a rattling blade into my coronary heart. Who the hell harm this magnificence so deeply she considers herself nugatory. She has no concept the price of possessing her physique and soul is price extra to me than the soul of her father.

Her mouth falls open, and that tongue comes again out to skim throughout her backside lip once more. I do know she doesn’t imply for it to look attractive as fuck, however my dick isn’t tuned into actuality.

“Is it a deal?”

Mesmerized, I flip absolutely round and haul her towards me till there’s no area between us. I drive my fingers into her purple hair. It tumbles round her shoulders and down her slender again. The lushness of her comfortable physique towards my tougher one has my cock stirring. She gasps and I take full benefit of her shock just like the bastard that I’m. I don’t ask or say please. It’s not who I’m and by no means will probably be.

I crash my lips over hers, stealing a style of her innocence. Only one, although I wish to feast like a person starved to expertise such magnificence. I lighten my lips and lick the plumpness of her backside lip with a fragile stroke of my tongue. With a shuttered gasp she opens for me once I nip her lip. She complies and I sweep in for a style.

My head buzzes from the moment hit of her sweetness. My new drug.

Respiratory closely, I break the kiss to search out her eyes closed.

“Bella Kincaid.” I watch for her to have a look at me. When these fairly greens join with my gaze, I take one other hit to my senses. She holds energy. A lightweight. Magic. Fuck. I don’t know.

However I do know she’s mine now and I’ll by no means let her go.

“I settle for your supply.” I cup her cheek and softly caress the pad of my thumb alongside her cheek. “You’re mine till I say in any other case.”

“No, De La Rosa! You possibly can’t have her!”

I place my rose on her ft and step again. “It’s too late, Kincaid. Your daughter is mine. She’ll name me Daddy any further.” And by no means shed one other tear. I swear it.

CHAPTER 3

BELLA

Worry stabs into my coronary heart like a sizzling iron. What have I executed? I maintain my physique pressed to the other aspect of the automotive as Chicago fades into the space and the streetlights turn into far and few between. Nighttime took over lengthy earlier than I opened my mouth and uttered the worst concept I’ve ever give you. Me take the place of my father? What was I considering? I wasn’t. I simply acted and but once more my impulsiveness has landed me in hassle.

After which he advised my father to his face I might name him Daddy any further. He’s sufficiently old to be my daddy, for positive. An unfamiliar jolt of… I don’t actually know what makes my palms sweaty and my coronary heart charge soar. I moist my lips and attempt to take management of my coronary heart earlier than I cross out.

Daddy. I strive the phrase out mentally. It flows via my thoughts all too simply, if I’m being sincere with myself.

I slide my gaze throughout the seat. It’s laborious to learn all his options in the dead of night, however I can clearly see the silver operating via his midnight black hair. It’s lengthy sufficient within the entrance to hold over the aspect of his brow after operating his fingers via it a number of instances. Of which he has executed rather a lot. Particularly since coming into the automotive with me. The scar on his face extends from the nook of his left eye to drape over his cheek. It falls down the aspect of his neck and disappears into his collar. From there, I have no idea how far it goes down his chest or again. What might have left him scarred so badly? A fireplace, I think about. However a home hearth, a automotive crash?

Everybody on the combat known as him the Beast. It’s no actual secret why they name him that. Even now with almost an hour of silence between us and he nonetheless scowls. Perpetually disagreeable is how I might describe him. A strong forearm settles on a pull-out armrest between us. Sparkles of moonlight breaking via the timber reveal hints of ink curling over the thick muscle but it surely’s in any other case too darkish to make out the ink.

What is going to the Beast do with me? I had a complete new life forward of me and now I’m this man’s prisoner. My father advised me he saved me away from his work for a motive and I insisted he present me. He’s harm, bleeding and now misplaced his solely baby to his former boss.

I’m a horrible daughter.

Did I make a horrible mistake?

Silly query. Sure. In fact I did.

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