Though Cristian had killed man after man in front of me, I didn’t think he’d actually kill Marco. He had trusted Marco enough to watch me overnight, hadn’t killed him already for merely helping me, and had put his trust in Marco probably since he had taken over this business.
Killing him would be more of a hassle. It’d probably be easier for him to just let me go, like he should’ve done a long time ago.
“Do you understand me?” Cristian asked, cold and devilish eyes fixed on me. He strummed his fingers down the column of my neck. “Hmm?”
The way he talked to me, the way he had taken me, the damn way he had already touched every part of my body … I hadn’t been able to get it off my mind all night. And him standing this close to me wasn’t helping.
I swallowed hard and pressed my knees toge
