The Villainess Gets Her Way Chapter 12

The Villainess Gets Her Way Chapter 12

int it off my hand?”

eath caught. The words dragged him right back to the storage room.

ant it.

she’d make him drink from her palm.

ce the glass. I lifted it out of reach.

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k from my hand.

hed, he realized I’d already drunk from this glass.

2e rushing back.

Best time drinking. The liquor burned his chest.

my hand again. The spilled wine was still wet on my skin.

I asked, suddenly, “Do you know why you’re here?”

Sebastian’s brain was slow. “To talk.”

I corrected him. “Wrong. To have sex.”

Sebastian shot up and stepped back. “No. You’re my brother’s fiancée. He’s coming back.”

I said, “And if he doesn’t?”

Sebastian said, “Still no. I’m not like Lucian. I’ll take care of you, but not like that.”

I looked at him lazily. “What kind of care do you think I need? Your family’s protection? Charles’s protection?

I have the family head wrapped around my finger.”

Sebastian’s stomach dropped.

I didn’t need anything from anyone.

I was the family’s only daughter. The head’s chosen heir. The most untouchable person in the entire

organization.

I could do whatever I wanted, and nobody would dare say a word to my face.

Why would I need their cheap pity?

I was just playing with them.

I was done talking.

“Tie him up.”

Sebastian’s instincts screamed. Security was already behind him.

He couldn’t run.

Silk neckties wrapped around his wrists again.

He glared at me.

I crouched down to his eye level. “I told you. If I wanted you, I’d take you. No drugs needed.”

“You don’t have to be so paranoid around me. It won’t help.”

The system screamed again. It thought I was above force.

It didn’t understand that I had different strategies for different people.

Sebastian needed chains.

Lucian needed to say yes with his own mouth.

Sebastian spat, “Viola, do you have any conscience at all?”

said, “My conscience is fine. It’s yours I’m worried about.”

grabbed his face and kissed him.

He clamped his jaw shut.

let go of his face and pressed a knife to his back.

Open your mouth.”

said it like an order.

Sebastian’s pupils shrank. He felt the cold steel against his spine.

One push. That’s all it would take.

le wanted to refuse. Wanted to hold the line.

But his body wanted to live. His mouth opened.

said, “Bite me, and I’ll make you bleed more.”

Sebastian’s breathing turned ragged. He kissed me like he hated me.

ike he hated himself.

Until he couldn’t breathe.

My fingers traced his face. Slid down his chest.

Vhen the kiss ended, I asked him, “You don’t want to kiss me? You seem to like my hands.”

hey made him come alive more than anything else.

covered his mouth and slid my fingers inside.

le felt my fingertips against his teeth.

He wanted to bite down. But he only nibbled. Too afraid to leave a mark.

He wasn’t willing to bet that I wouldn’t follow through.

Sebastian growled, “Viola, you might as well kill me now.”

said, “Your life belongs to me now. I’ll do what I want with it.”

he words echoed in his head.

Vhat did she mean? What did he not know?

bled. Things spiraled. He crossed lines he never thought he’d cross.

her.

his body.

entually found the silk ties around his wrists. I cut them silently.

been dulled. His mind was gone. He didn’t even notice he was free.

e.
g his brother.

talk, all that resistance, and in the end, he was just like everyone else.

d me.

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His thoughts were scrambled. Things spiraled. He crossed lines he never thought he’d cross.

He forgot about his brother.

He only knew the fire in his body.

The knife at his back eventually found the silk ties around his wrists. I cut them silently.

Like setting a wolf free.

But the wolf’s claws had been dulled. His mind was gone. He didn’t even notice he was free.

All he knew was pleasure.

Even if it meant betraying his brother.

I laughed at him. All that talk, all that resistance, and in the end, he was just like everyone else.

Sebastian couldn’t argue.

Because his body needed me.