Elara's POV
Shock claimed me when Marcus stepped out from the shadows. And his sides were flanked by two big guys with their guns drawn, the barrels pointed at the both of us.
The warehouse air felt thick with the dust and rust mixing with my fear. Lila stood beside him, smirking coldly and looking real satisfied with this.
The stupid b***h!
She planned it! Every single step! She had deceived Damien! f**k!
Damien was swift to push me behind him slightly, using his tense body a shield. My heart raced.
The fresh ache between my legs from riding his c**k in the car was pulsing now as adrenaline hit me. Just minutes ago, I had come hard around him, his c*m still sticky on my thighs. But now, this trap was closing in on us.
What had we fallen into?
"Smart move, Lila," Marcus called ou
