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Pursing his lips, he growled under his breath. “I need some time to get your money, Dante.”

“One week.”

“Are you fucking with me? That's not long enough. I don't have that kind of money laying around.”

Holding up a single finger, I repeated my words. “One week.” Flicking his tie, I watched his body shudder. “And if you pay, I'll think about giving her back.”

Leaving him to worry about his lost virgin, I couldn't stop the grin from forming when I turned away.

The asshole had no clue that he would never lay another finger on her.

I claimed her, I took her, I made her mine.

And her virginity . . .

That was mine too.