Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

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129. Olivia

You madefall in love.

The way he says excellent, with so much viciousness and satisfaction, tells| should fear him more than | fear Jason. The man,

whoever he is, won't doubt for a second to harmin the most cruel way possible. The blinding paining from my ribs is proof

that the Lords are as vicious as they could be. The Dukes might treat women like property, but the Lords destroy everything they

touch, their hearts as cruel as the demons they have inside them. They abuse and share women among themself and kill them in

the cruelest ways.

One of the Lords, tall, strong, and from the color of his skin, | asshe is African-American, says, “We were supposed to find

someone to claim for ourselves not to torture until she dies.” He is the one who prevented the other one from beatingto

death.

“It's her or no one,” the one who broke my ribs insists. “We can take her home, or | can disappear with her, never to be seen again,

it's all the sto me, but she won't get away from me. Not this time, not when | finally have the opportunity to make her pay for

what she did,” he snarls.

Make her pay for what she did.

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My heart thunders in my chest.

Could he be Rueben, Camila’s brother?

The mask he wears preventsfrom seeing his face, but my gaze goes to his chest-his torso is bare, he is wearing only a pair of

camouflage pants-the North Star is tattooed in the middle of it.

Rueben.

After years of hiding from him, he finally found me.

Maybe it is for the best.

six years

and was | first met him when | was fourteen and visited Camila in her home. He was older thanby five or

Bon never interested in his little sister or her friends, but he would sometimes make an effort to hang out with us, especially if we

played video games. Gradually, he started treatinglike one of his family, like | was his sister too00:5

When | took Camila’s life, he wanted to do the sto me, but Jason hidin the Celestial Heaven, supposedly to keepsafe,

but instead, he whoredaround since | was sixteen.

Rueben will stop at nothing to makepay even more for what | have and haven't done, as his hate and desire for revenge are

palpable in the air.

The scream of a woman echoes through the night. Malaky chuckles before saying to the men apanying him, “We should be on

the move if we want to catch any more bitches and have fun with them.” Looking at the one | think is Rueben, he adds, “If you do

decide to keep her, she is clean. Except for the drugs. Her brother tests her every month, wanting to be sure she is free of

diseases.”

What Malaky doesn’t know is that Carlos tookto a medical facility where they did something toso | can’t get

129. Olivia

pregnant or catch any STDs. | don’t know exactly what was done tosince | was sedated almost the entire t| was there, but

from what | heard from the other pornai in the Celestial Heaven, he did the sto them, and no matter how many men cto

see them, their tests always cback negative. As do mine.

Malaky and the men quickly vanish into the darkness, leavingalone with the Lords.

“We should go as well,” Rueben says and moves towards me.

| tense for a moment, not knowing what Rueben will do tonext, but apparently, the African-American Lord is dead set on

keeping Rueben away from me. “Not before you tellwhat you plan to do with her.”

“| thought you and Tyson got her as a gift for me, so what | do with her from now on is only my business.”

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Blood rushes to my ears, and | feel so sick | turn my head to the side and empty whatever is left in my stomach on

someone's shoes.

“Get her on her side so she doesn’t choke or her own vomit,” someone says, and | am kicked so hard in the side with the broken

ribs that | am flipped on my stomach.

Pain like | never felt before explodes in my chest, and it feels like I am dying.

Finally.

Breathing bes hard.

Did one of my lungs get punctured?

| hope so.

| cough, and blood stains the snow red.

“No, you don’t,” a snarl whistles into my ear, and | am yanked up by the cuffs, but the pain, the excruciating paining from my

ribs and chest and the lack of drugs, water and food and the lack of sleep makeslose conscience.

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