Stolen by Truths (Truth or Lies 4)

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Kai

In.

Out.

No, stop focusing on what he’s doing.

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I scream.

I cry.

I lose my mind, and Milo wants to tell me a fucking story while he rapes me. But maybe his words will be what will help me survive.

“My father didn’t visit Felix, Pietro, or me often, but when he did, it shook us all to our core. We all knew he had another family. His real family out there. We were just his spares. The ones he kept hidden in case his first son wasn’t strong enough to take over his empire.”

More thrusts. No focus on his words, not what he is doing.

“Pietro was the oldest by two minutes, so father focused on grooming him the most. Father thought he would make a good replacement for Enzo, if Enzo were to fail. But that didn’t mean Felix or I were off the hook. We all had to be ready. And he promised us our own, smaller empire he would help us build in Italy if Enzo were to succeed.”

Milo’s fingers claw at my hips too harshly, and I cry out. I thought I could shut him out, but it’s impossible.

I’m not going to survive this.

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The back of my head hits the ground now with every thrust. Tears still sting my eyes. And his story continues.

“One year, when we were thirteen, he came back. It was the last time. And he brought Enzo. I don’t think he knew who we were, but we knew who he was. The heir. The chosen one. The only son our father truly loved.”

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This has to end!

My tears have stopped. And my muscles shiver with weakness and shock.

Please, stop.

“We soon realized why Enzo was here. Our father had a final test. One where Enzo could prove he was truly worthy of being his heir. Father handed him a gun. And said choose.”

I gasp, my eyes flying to Milo’s filled with pain.

“Pietro and I were the closest. We were twins. We did everything together.”