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Nina hesitates while Susanna charges on forward. “Of course. She left you. She hurt you. She didn’t deserve to come back inside your home.”

“She is my wife!” he shouts at them, making them both startle back. “I have had enough of you two. You have been nothing but rude to Katya since you first met. You even tried to kill her. And when she returned to me, you didn’t let her in? I want you two out of my sight. I am so fucking angry.”

Susanna looks even more hurt than her sister does. Nina’s expression seems resigned, like she knew this was going to happen. But for Susanna, it’s like all the hope is slowly leaving her eyes.

“How can you choose her over us?” she hisses. “I have been with you for years.”

“As a daughter to me. You are still only sixteen. You know this, Susanna. We’ve talked about this. Katya is my wife now. Accept it. It will make you happier if you do. If you don’t, well… you’re going to let the hate inside of you consume you.”

“I hate you,” she says to him.

Alek nods like he expected her to say it. “You will learn one day. Now go.”

She plops down onto the couch with her arms crossed. “I don’t have to go. I have a right to be here. Since you’re practically a dad to me, I can live in your house.”

“Fine. Be stubborn. But stay out of my way. I need time alone with Katya.” He takes my arm and leads me upstairs. Fortunately, Nina and Susanna do not follow.

“What was that about?” I ask. “It almost seemed like Susanna…”

“Has a crush on me? Yes. She does. I didn’t realize it until after we married. But she’ll get over it. When she gets older and realizes how the world works.”

We enter the bedroom. The sight of the bed reminds me of how I gave Alek my body.

And I want to do it again.

“I was kept like a little girl for too long,” I say. “But I’m tired of being that way. I want to feel like a woman again.”

He settles his hands on my hips. “You are a woman. My woman.”

“Alek, I know you took me just because of my brother. And I know a part of you wanted to claim me to hurt him. Is that still the case?”

A darkness overtakes his features before he sighs. “It was the case. But it’s started to change. The moment I first saw you, I knew I had to make you mine. And then I saw how afraid you were of so many things. And I found myself wanting to help you. And then I kept losing you so many times and I knew I didn’t want to lose you at all.”

His words hit me right in the chest. They feel perfect. “I want you again. I need it.”

Without a word, he slams his lips against mine. The powerful kiss makes me lightheaded. I want nothing else.

Alek doesn’t even bother taking off my dress. Instead, he shoves it up and rips my panties down. I cry out when his hand cups me between my legs.

He throws me onto the bed with a roughness that excites me. Alek keeps his dark eyes onto me, claiming me, locking me onto the bed, as he unzips his pants and pulls his erection out.

In a quick motion, he pulls my hips to the end of the bed before placing his length right before my entrance. I’m already throbbing for him. Achy for him. Ready for him. I need this more than I’ve ever needed anything.

Alek thrust his hips forward and enters me, not slowing down until he’s seated completely inside of my body. I let out a loud moan I can’t control. The need to let my emotions out of me is overtaking every part of my mind, body, and soul.

I grab onto his arms for dear life as he thrusts into me with wild abandon. This is Alek taking me like he wants. Making me his. Telling me that I’ll never leave him again and I don’t want to. He may have kidnapped me but he was the man to save me and I’m not letting go of that easily.

He grabs my hips and rolls over to sit on the bed so I’m straddling him. In this new position, he sinks even deeper into me.

“Alek,” I whimper.

“I got you,” he says into my ear, holding onto my waist with his strong hands. “Move, baby. Ride me. I want you to be the one to fuck me this time. Make this decision.”

A flare of arousal runs over my body at his words. I want to be in control of my life too.

Slowly, I begin to rock my hips back and forth, getting used to him so deep inside of me, but soon a pleasure courses through me. I still cling to him tightly like I might die if I let him go. Alek holds onto me just as tightly in return.

He holds my dress around my waist so he can grab my ass. Before I can react, he gives my backside a gentle spank. I gasp. “I know you love it. I know you loved it when I did it to you before.” He spanks me again with more force. It makes me move faster on top of him.