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I feel him retreat with a low triumphant growl.

“See?” He says, almost amusing “You got your consequences.” He pauses “And it was fucking delicious.”

A sharp sting of pain suddenly shoots through me, and I cry out.

He fucking slapped my ass.

That fucking bastard.

I turn my head over my shoulder, looking back at him through the half-open window.

He is fucking smirking, licking his lips like he just ate a goddamn ice cream.

His chin and lips glistening with my fluids.

A new wave of blush spreads across my face, but this time, it's from embarrassment.

Against my own person.

“Unlock the door. Now.” I mumble.

Evren lift his hazel eyes, still with that fucking smile.

He leans toward my ass again, bite down the flesh and a sharp pain comes again, hard enough to live a mark.

“I’m going to fucking kill you!” I shout at him, twisting my body frantically.

Suddenly, the window rolls down.

I lose my balance and slide out, ass naked onto the ground. I straighten instantly, pull my thong back into place, and yank my sweatpants up angrily.

“I was appreciating the view.” He leans back in his seat, satisfied, not even glancing at me.

I clench my fists so hard that my stiletto nails break the skin.

I don’t turn, I don’t speak.

I just turn and stomp away, heading back home and probably hiring bodyguards—or the entire fucking squad of Enforcers.

The car roars to life, and I see him pull up beside me, driving at my pace. I ignore him.

“See you soon,” he says in that cocky voice. “This, will never happen again.”

I flip him off without looking at him.

He revs the engine with a laugh and speeds away, leaving the words hanging like a promise.

CHAPTER 22

Riven

Villain - K/DA ft. Madison Beer, Kim Petras

One hand is pressed flat against the wall beside my head, the other clenched into a fist.

I’m breathing heavily.

How the hell did I end up in that situation? It’s my fault.