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Edgar POV

As bad as it sounds and as heartless as it may seem, I never loved Jezebel the way I loved Dehlaney. Jezebel was cold hearted and no matter how much she claimed to love me it was obvious she only loved herself. I was always an asset in her little game, a chess piece of her board; but not anymore. I won't stand for it anymore.

Her cruel, manipulative, fiendish ways. I can't believe I actually loved this woman. I gave me all to her. I let her use and control me like a puppet. I killed my mate for her. She'd given me no choice. It was either Dehlaney or my son and God knows I couldn't give up my son, so I choose the lather.

I shoved that sword straight through my mates heart with guilt and regret weighing on my shoulders. I'd betrayed her, broken her trust and every promise I ever made to her. It was only fair that I made sure she ended up in a good place at least, that her soul was at peace.

Now I'm hearing that that's not the case and Jezebel went sticking her nose where it didn't belong and I couldn't be more furious than I am right now. Valcun was scratching the surface, hoping, begging to rip out Jezebel's jugular and rip her heart right out through her throat. He'd always hated Jezebel. He was a being of few words and the second he laid his eyes on her the only thing he could say was 'no'.

"What the fuck did you do to my mate Jezebel?!" I roared at her, Valcun finally surfacing as my claws dug into the sides of her neck and I suspended her in the air. The more she struggled and clawed at my hand, not answering me, wasting my time, the angrier I got.

"Answer me Jezebel!" I threatened, my patience wearing thinner and thinner by the second. Her dark eyes were pleading with me to let her go, her face was beginning to turn blue and her eyes were rolling back and I finally dropped her.

She gasped for air, holding her throat as she stared up at me with tears streaming down her face. There was a visible hand print around her neck and blood trickled from the cuts in her skin but for some reason I felt no remorse. I rolled my shoulders back, taking in a deep breath, before exhaling to calm myself as best I could before asking again.

"What did you do?" I inquired staring at her with nothing but hate and malice in my eyes and laced in my tone. She was definitely not the woman I'd met all those years ago and she definitely wasn't the woman I thought I'd loved. She was a lying, conniving, manipulative little back stabbing whore.

"I....I did it for us, so that we could be together...so....so that she'd suffer and never bother us again...so that I...I could have you all to myself. I deserve you not her. She was nothing and still is nothing. She'll never be. I won't let her" Jezebel wheezed out, a sadistic, terrifying smile plastered on her face as she started cackling like the witch she is.

"I'll never let her have you Edgar, and I'm not going to let that whore ruin my baby boy's life either. Nothing is going to stop me from doing what I need to do" she grinned at me, still clutching her throat and I growled at her, so close to finally snapping that I had to look away from her to control myself.

"You're mine Edgar. I'm never letting you go I swear on the river Styx" Jezebel spoke with an edge her voice that made me raise an eyebrow, only to glance over my shoulder to see she was gone, with nothing but a cloud of black smoke filling the space where she used to be.

Kida-Rose POV

I remember all those times when I was single and horny. I used to wish that I had a man who would do all that freaky, nasty stuff to me until I couldn't walk, until I was seeing stars. I would lay in bed and fantasise about it, but now all I have to say is. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS THIS?!

I glared at the wall, with my arms folded across my chest while Sinclair massaged my scalp. He knew I was mad, in fact I was livid. He fucked me till I passed out, out cold. I'd lost count after I came the eighth time and by then I was seeing the galaxy and he just kept going to make sure I was screaming his stupid name.

I woke up in the tub in a warm bath but my throat was sore, my legs were tingling still and any slight movement reminded me of what it felt to have Sinclair inside me. I was covered in hickeys and bruises and fucking bite marks like what the fuck my dude. My entire body was aching and it was all his fault just because he wanted to prove some bullshit.

"I'm sorry babygirl. I got carried away" I pouted, letting out a huff and choosing to ignore his big headed ass.

"So you're just gonna ignore me and act like you didn't like it" I rolled my eyes, choosing to act like a complete little brat. It's not like I could sashay away because I'm positive positive my legs would betray me so that's not an option but being petty is.

"You're giving me no choice Kida-Rose. I'm gonna have to do it" I glanced back at him to see what the hell he was talking about when he stopped massaging my hair only to see he was just stepping back. It didn't take long for me to put two and two together.

"Sinclair no!" You could barely hear me cause my voice was hoarse but Sinclair didn't care as he literally dived into the tub, fully clothed and right on me, hollering like some kind of Tarzan imitation, spilling water and soap suds all over the place.

"You're a fucking retard bruh!" He didn't even care to respond as he scooped me up and over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes before he started singing like a mad man and splashing around.


"I'M DANGEROUSLY IN LOVE WIT YOU! YOU SET ME FREE! I CAN'T DO THIS THING CALLED LIFE WITHOUT YOU HERE WIT ME!"

"Sinclair!"

"I LOVE YOU BITCH! I AINT NEVER GON STOP LOVIN YOU! BITCH!!"

"Sinclair put me down!" I pounded on his back but he didn't seem fazed and started dancing around like a dumbass. Why am I always attracted to headass men?!

"Do you forgive me?" He stopped for a moment and I looked up to see him staring over his shoulder at me and I glared at him.

"No! You broke my cunt! My neck and my back! My legs are still spazzing! My walls are probably all the way fucked up up and my throat hurts so no I don't forgive you!"

"Okay well I guess I'll continue" Sinclair had the audacity to clear his throat before he started singing again.

"YOU'RE MY HONEYBUNCH, SUGARPLUM, PUMPY-UMPY-UMPKIN  YOU'RE MY SWEETIE PIE! YOU'RE MY CUPPYCAKE, GUMDROP, SNOOGUMS-BOOGUMS, YOU'RE! THE APPLE OF MY EYE!"

"Sinclair I swear!" He's lucky I love him cause I really wanna stab him right now.

"BABY! IT STARTED WHEN WE WERE YOUNGER YOU WERE MINE! MY BOO!"

"YOU NEVER SEE IT COMIN! AND THE NEXT THING YOU KNOW! UNCONDITIONAL LOVE! UNCONDITIONAL LOVE! I LOVE YOU KIDA!"

"Alright! Alright! I forgive you damn stupid ass" I just gave up in the end.

"You sure? You promise?" I cracked a smile when Sinclair finally put me down, looking at me with hopeful eyes as he wrapped his arm around me waist pulling again his chest.

"Yes Sinny but don't that again or I'll really stab you" I squinted at him but he only smiled, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

"Yes ma'am"

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