Chapter 141. Husband's Faceoff

You’re the reward, and I am sure Damien would love it,” Lucas teased as he grinned.

“You would rather kill me than let him have me. How sick of you,” I snapped at him, and he looked at me with a broad smile.

“You should be happy and grateful. I offer you this mercy instead of the torture I had in mind, wife,” he said.

“You’re scared, that’s why you have me tied up. You know you can’t beat him, so you just want to hurt him in the process, you animal,” I yelled at him as I struggled against the cuff.

“You know, I loved you. I still remember the first time I saw you, right there in the club, dancing your heart out. That dress did nothing to hide your features, and I knew I must have you,” he recalled as he smiled.

“You would never have me, Lucas, never,” I responded as he walked closer to me and held my