“Oh.” She shuddered against me, her orgasm ripping through her.
And I came with her, bucking into that wet, tight pussy. “Oh, come je t’aime.”
And I grip her hair harder and lick her back like a wild animal.
Untamed.
Uncaged.
All hers.
But what would tomorrow bring? And would this connection, our chemistry be enough? The Russians fought amongst themselves, but who knew if they would get together and turn the Corsican’s way. I’d made a lot of enemies in my pursuit of Eden. Others could come out of the shadows and try and hurt me through her.
And what about Celina?
She’d been my biggest enemy of all of this in the past three years. With Igor gone, did the Bratva still back Celina? Now I’d finally won with Eden by my side. But would Celina take that as the end of our war, or had the fighting just begun?
And where was Shalimar?
Rafael searched for her, and I hoped he hadn’t in vain.
For all anyone knew, Celina had discovered Shalimar’s betrayal and had Shalimar killed.
If Celina hurt Shalimar, then there will be no stopping Rafael from killing Celina.
What would happen to Eden and me in these days to come?
Would we survive?
I didn’t know, but I wasn’t called Le Boucher for nothing. I’d started a war just to have a chance with Eden, I would set the world aflame to keep her.