To ruin an Omega novel Chapter 480

Chapter 480: Just desserts 2

HAZEL

Pain exploded through my mouth. I tasted copper immediately, felt blood flood over my tongue and spill down my chin. I tried to jerk back but his teeth were buried too deep, tearing through flesh as I pulled away.

I screamed against his mouth. My hands pushed at his chest, trying to create distance. But despite the platinum chains holding him to the ceiling, he moved. His hands shot out and caught one of my wrists, as his fingers wrapped around flesh covered bone with crushing strength.

He bit down harder.

I screamed again. The sound came out wet and broken around the blood filling my mouth. I yanked myself backward with all my strength, not caring that my lip was still caught between his teeth. Flesh tore. The pain was white-hot and immediate, but I kept pulling until I ripped free.

Blood poured down my chin and onto my nightdress. I stumbled back, but he still held my right arm in an iron grip that was starting to do more than just restrain me.

Pressure built in my wrist. I felt my bones grinding together under the force of his hold.

"The woman I touch and will ever touch is her." His voice came out wrong. More animal than man, shaped by a throat not built for human speech. "How dare you."

I swung at him with my free arm. My fist connected with his jaw, then his cheek, then his temple. I hit him again and again, screaming through the pain in my mouth and the terror flooding my system as his grip tightened further.

Something cracked in my wrist. The sound was small and wet, followed immediately by pain so intense my vision went white at the edges. I kept hitting him anyway, driven by panic and the horrible realization that this had gone catastrophically wrong.

But even through the pain, even through the fear, my body was still responding to his scent. The sage pheromones wrapped around me, pulling at something deep and primal that didn’t care about broken bones or torn flesh. My core clenched with need even as I fought for my life.

My punches weren’t doing anything. He barely seemed to notice them.

"I don’t understand." The words came out slurred around blood and damaged tissue. "Why aren’t you under my wiles? The aphrodisiac should have worked."

"Aphrodisiac?" His laugh was harsh and devoid of humor. "That’s fucking flour."

The world stopped.

Flour? What the fuck did he eman that was flour and not aphrodisiac?

Then it slowly clicked.

Delta...

Delta had deceived me.

The realization hit like a physical blow. Everything I’d planned, everything I’d counted on, had been built on a foundation of powder that would do nothing but make us both look ridiculous covered in wheat dust. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

That fucking bitch!

I snapped my head forward and slammed my forehead into his nose.

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