He pulled out, satisfied. “Guess I got the worth of the bride price now.”
Ama curled up in a ball and sobbed. Jackson chuckled. “Get used to it, little girl. I mean it when I say I’ll destroy you if you tell anyone about this. Anyone.”
And then he was gone.
Ama stayed curled up on the counterpane, shocked to her core about what had just happened. r**e. Jackson had r***d her. He’d threatened to have her family attacked and threatened to kill her.
How the hell was she ever going to survive this marriage? Her burner phone vibrated in her nightstand drawer, but she couldn’t face talking to Enda—not to the man she loved when the man she despised had just done this to her.
Ama wanted nothing more than to go to sleep and never wake up.
Raffaelo Winter bear-hugged his good friend Enda as soo
