Tainted desire

Chapter 9


“And?”

“And she or he didn’t take it too kindly.”

“Actually? Might’ve fooled me with all of the vitriol coming in my route,” I retorted sarcastically.

“Effectively, you earned it. Although we’d’ve bent the reality a bit, as effectively.”

“Bent the reality?”

“We informed her you requested to see her once more, after Dublin.”

“For fuck’s sake,” I muttered.

“Sorry, bro.”

“Sorry isn’t gonna minimize it.”

“Effectively, then. I’m not gonna apologize for the command I’m supplying you with subsequent. I need you to maintain her whereas she’s right here.”

“No.” No fucking method.

“This isn’t a fucking request. That is your wedding ceremony current to me and your apology to Sophie. And because you owe us one. That is what it takes.”

“You’re actually going there.”

“For my spouse’s happiness? I’ll go additional than you possibly can think about.”

“Huh.”

“Huh, what?”

“Simply huh.” I shook my head slowly, attempting to course of every part Gabe had simply mentioned.

My massive brother was head over heels in love together with his spouse.

Who would’ve thought this might occur after he kidnapped her after which despatched her away? Simply to let himself get crushed to a pulp by her dad when Donnelly came upon Gabe was the daddy of Sophie’s future youngster.

After which kidnapping her once more as quickly as he was out of the hospital.

It appeared borderline unbelievable that every one of this resulted in a fortunately married couple—a contented finish that was akin to hitting the jackpot.

“Have an eye fixed on Fiona, and in addition, get her some garments.”

I stared at him, not letting on simply how a lot she’d occupied my ideas already.

“Why didn’t you have got her baggage introduced along with her?” I requested.

Gabe shrugged. “By no means considered it.”

I stared at my brother, my thoughts conjuring up the picture of a pissed-off Fiona in nothing however my garments, with out permission.

Price…that’s what Sophie and Gabe known as her.

It surprisingly suited her—higher than Fiona, or Aiofe—which I even pathetically researched on learn how to pronounce.

Fuck.

I sighed and rubbed my brow. No surprise she was spitting venom in each route. She’d been drugged and brought towards her will simply to play the third wheel on her finest pal’s honeymoon.

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