Chapter 102: But you're still mine

Vito:

This is what you think I am, I thought, pulling back and slamming in again. A rapist. A monster. Someone who'd do this.

"You are—" She was sobbing now, her bound wrists straining uselessly. "You're doing it right now—"

"Yes." I gripped her throat—not choking, just controlling. "Because ...

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