CHAPTER TWENTY–SIX

LIANA’S POV

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“That shouldn’t be the issue now!” bMy /bFather yelled, “The issue right now is that Killian here, raped byo-/bb” /b

“Dad!” bI /bscreamed, cutting him off. “Please… There’s a kid hereb./b”

That seemed to bring him back to his senses. He turned slowly, as if realizing it for the first time, and looked at Ryan.

He exhaled hard, his shoulders dropping slightly. Then his voice softened.

b“/bCome here, kiddo.”

Ryan looked at meb, /band I nodded. He walked over slowlyb. /b

Father sat on the bed and lifted Ryan gently onto hisps. “What’s your name?”

“Ryan.”

“bHow /bold are byou/b, Ryanb?/bb” /b

b“/bI’m sixb./bb” /b

Dad smiled bfor /bthe first time since he woke up. It was a small, tired smile. b“/bI’m your granddad. You know that?b” /b

Ryan blinked. “As in Mommy’s daddyb?/bb” /b

“Smart bboy/b.b” /bDad nodded proudly.

I took that moment bto /bpull Killian outside. Dad and Mother were focused on Ryan, so no one paid us much mind.

bOnce /bwe were in the hallwayb, /bI turned to him sharply. “Who recorded that bvideo/bb, /bKillianb?/bb” /b

He sighed deeplyb, /bbran /ba hand through his hair.

“Whob?!/bb” /b

He hesitated, then said, “Cynthia.”

bMy /bbeyes /bwidenedb. /b“What? Howb?/bb” /b

Killian looked awayb, /brubbing his hands down his face. “She was around that night. The night I came to your room. I thought

she was asleep.”

I took a step backb, /bbmy /bheart pounding.

bI /bgrabbed his arm and bpulled /bhim down the corridor bto /ba secluded staircase where no one would hear bus/b.

“Are you fucking insane KILLIAN?! You came bto /bmy room… byou /bfuked me that night while Cynthia was in your bedb?/b!!”

I screamed, my face filled with shock.

WHAT EXACTLY CAME OVER YOU!”

He groaned, pressing his back against the wall. “I tried. Liana, I tried to resist bit/b, but the bond… bIt /bwas pulling me bto /byou That whole bday/bb, /bafter five weeks…, I couldn’t think of anything else but you. Your bskin/b, your voice. I was losing my bmind /bbI /bneeded byou/b.”

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU EVEN bSAYING/b?!b” /bbI /bbyelled/b, still not believing it. “She was in byour /bfucking room! In byour /bbbed/b! And

byou /bleft her there just bto /be ruin me one more timeb?!/bb” /b

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He closed his eyes, pain written all over his face. “I messed up. I know. But I never thought it woul

I stepped closerb, /bfury building in my chest. “And now it has! And it broke my dad. Who sent it to him, reason for his heart attackb!/bb” /b

Killian’s jaw ticked. He clenched his fists. b“/bI’ll find out. I’ll take care of this.”

I shook my head, turning to walk off.

“Liana, wait.”

His hand caught mine, stopping me. I looked at him, ready to curse him out again.

get out. Never like this.”

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He stepped close, his eyes burning. “I’ll make everything right again. I swear. I’ll do right by byou/b. Whatever youran vestiture

me to do, I’ll do it. I’ll beg if I have to. Please just don’t hate me.’

I scoffed. “Don’t hate byou/bb?/b”

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He didn’t respond. Just leaned in, pressed his forehead to mine, our breaths tangling.

Then he kissed me.

Slow, deep, possessive.

I gaspedb, /bshoving him off as fast as I could, “You still have the guts to kiss-b” /b

“Shhh.” He ced his index finger on my lips, silencing me, and then pushed me to the wall, pinning, me gently.

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His body was flush against mine, as if he was trying to mark every inch of me with his heat. bMy /bheart thumped wildly while his eyes held mine.

His mouth brushed my ear, his voice low, husky. “I need you.” Then he kissed me again, desperate this time, quite lost in it.

His hands were on my bwaist/bb, /bsliding down, gripping my hips like he couldn’t get enough,

I should’ve pushed him away. Should’ve screamed.

But I didn’t.

I kissed him back, hard.

bMy /bfingers fisted his shirt, my body giving in even as my mind screamed not bto/b.

He groaned into my mouth, one hand clenching my bwaist/bb, /bthe other moving down bto /bbsqueeze /bmy thighs. His erection was firm against my leg.

b“/bbYou’re /bso bsexy /bwhen you’re angryb,/b” he murmured, dragging his lips over my jaw. Then he took my hand and ced it bover /bhis bulge. “Look what you do to me… byour /banger did this.b” /b

b“/bbYou’re /bso delusional.”

“No. You consume me ” He groanedb, /bbrushing his thumb bover /bmy lower lip.

I pushed him off me, wiped my mouth, and quickly badjusted /bmy clothes.

But just as I turned to leave, his hand grabbed mineb, /bstopping me b“/bbHelp /bme sort this bout/bb,/bb” /bhe murmured, his voice low and heavy with need

I frownedb, /btrying to pull away. b“/bKillian, bare you /bfucking insaneb? /bYou want bme /bbto /bhelp with thatb?/bb” /bbI /bgestured to his obvious erection straining against the denim of his jeans

He ran his tongue bover /bhis bottom lip and sighed b“/bbFine /bAlright bJust /bbI’ll /bbgo /bbhandle /bit bmyself/bb./bb” /bHe bpushed /bbopen /ba door

beside the corridorb, /bthe bone /bbthat /bbused /bbto /bbe ban /bbold /bmaintenance room

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I stared after him. “What are you even nning bto /bdob?/bb” /b

He turned, his eyes dark. “I can’t move around like this. It hurts.”

He didn’t wait for my response, just stepped in and left the door slightly ajar. Curious, my feet moved before

catch up. I stepped inside and shut the door behind me.

The room was small, cluttered with shelves and boxes.

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Killian was already unbuckling his belt, his body turned slightly baway/b. But when he heard the door click shut, he app

back at me.

b“/bbYou /bstaying?b” /b

I didn’t respond. Just stood there, frozen.

He pulled down his jeans, and his erection sprang out, thick and hard, already glistening with pre–cum

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I swallowed hard. It was long, thicker than I remembered. Girthy, veined, and so engorged it looked like it pained him to even breathe.

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He grabbed the edge of a shelf, his other hand wrapping around his cock, stroking slowly. “Fucking hell,” he groaned, tilting his head back. “Liana… this is your f… this is your fucking fault.”

I couldn’t look baway/bb. /bIt was as if I was neen again, peeking into his bathroom, only this time, it was out in the open. Right in front of me.

The way his back tensed, the muscles under his shirt shifting as he moved his fist up and down his cock, it arches of pure eroticism.

I felt my thighs bsqueeze /btogether on their own. bMy /bpulse bwas /bevery bit a mess.

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“This isn’t right,” I whispered to myself, almost chanting. “Dad is still furious with me… I haven’t even exined everything yet… but…”

Killian turned his head slowly, his jaw clenched. b“/bbYou /bwatching is making me harder. Either help or leaveb, /bLiana.”

I was in front of him before I could think. bMy /bhand curled around his thick shaft, and his breath caught.

b“/bbYou’re /bhugeb,/b” I whispered.

He looked down at me. b“/bYou bcaused /bit.”

He brushed my cheek with the back of his hand. b“/bNow be a good girl. Kneel. Put it in byour /bmouth.”

I slid to my knees. bMy /bbtongue /bpeeked out. I licked the tipb, /bslowb, /bteasing him. He groaned bdeep/bb, /bhis hips bucking slightly.

Then I took him in, inch by inch. The vor of him bexploded /bon my tongue Saltb, /bskin, and pure desire.

He grabbed a handful of my hairb, /bcurling it in his bfist/b. “Yesss…”

I moved faster. bMy /blips slick, my spit mixing with his leak. bHe /bwas groaning, head thrown his head back againb. /b“That’s it… fuck take more

His hips started moving with meb, /bfucking into my mouth gentlyb, /bthen harder. My hands held onto his thighs bMy /bbeyes /bteared from the depth

He was all muscle and raw lust Grunting Making filthy promises bbetween /bbreaths.

“You love this, bdon’t /bbyou/bb?/b” he whispered b“/bbYou’re /bbmy /bbfilthy /bgirl. Taking my bcock /blike byou /bbwere /bborn for bit/bb./bb” /b

He fucked my bmouth /bwith brutal rhythm, now brelentless/b. My chin bwas /bbslick/b, my mouth bstretched /baround his bcock/b.

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Then his whole body locked up.

“Fuck… fuck… Liana… I’ming…”

His cock pulsed, then exploded. Thick spurts shot deep into my mouth, filling it, spilling over my tongue.

He groaned an animal sound, trembling as I milked every drop from him.

When he pulled out, he was still hard, still wild–eyed.

He yanked me up and devoured my mouth, tongue plunging in as if he wanted to taste himself on me.

“Thanks,” he breathed, eyes dark with possession. “But I repay debts. In full. Next time, you won’t be leaving

He wiped his mouth, then zipped up and straightened his shirt.

bI /bjust stood there, still trying to process what I’d done. What I let happen.

My legs were unsteady. My chest rising and falling. My mind spinning so hard.

He opened the door.

b“/bbYou /bshould leave first,” he murmured. “Before someone suspects.”

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I nodded, then stepped out, my heart still pounding as if I’d just ran a marathon. My lips tingled. My thighs trembled.

What did I just do?…

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