#Chapter 66: Perfect Laid Plans
Aurora POV
I have to keep my face buried in the pillow when he fucks me that night.
I can’t look or meet the eyes of the man who betrayed my best friend. The man who placed a ring on my finger with one hand and handed Gianna over to a bratva leader with the other. The man I thought I had been falling for like the damn fool I am who isn’t the man I thought he was.
I keep my face hidden not just because I’m disgusted but because if I see the face that once made my chest ache and my stomach flutter, I’ll crack. I’ll scream and cry and throw my fists against his chest until he finally knows what he’s done.
As much as I want him to pay, I can’t afford to fuck things up now so I stay silent.
So, I let him thrust into me slow and deep, just the way he knows I like it. The sex is still good of course, my body doesn’t know it has been betrayed, it only knows his touch. His mouth on my neck. The way he presses his hand to my lower back and holds me exactly where he wants me as he h

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