Page 111 of Stained In Sin

His face pales.

“I’ll take care of it. Go enjoy your husband.”

I nod and run off to find my husband. Myforever.

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Dante

We are enjoying our honeymoon in Jamaica. There is nothing I love more than seeing my girl half-naked lying on the beach. The scar on her skin reminds me of all that we’ve been through. She’s a goddess, and she’s my fucking wife.

I take a seat on the bench, watching her from afar. She always knows how to make my cock stir to life. I don’t even try to stop it anymore. She gets this lustful look in her eyes when she sees what she has done to me, then she begs me for it. She will always be my slut.

I pull out my phone, checking in on business since I’ve been MIA for two weeks. I have a few messages from Lucien.

Business is going good, thanks for asking.

I smirk to myself. Asshole. Then I read the next one.

Just making sure your little princess didn’t fucking kill you. Text me back.

Aw, he’s worried about me. How cute. The following text wipes the smile off my face.

Astra is still missing. I’ve been trying to find her since she left the wedding. She just vanished.

I send him a message telling him that I will help him locate her as soon as we are back in the States. He doesn’t respond. I know he won’t. He’s fucking obsessed with Astra. No matter how hard he tries to deny it, he will never let her go. And that might just kill him.