Page 37 of The Bratva's Secret Baby

"You didn't want me! You made that very clear when you sent me away! You were a fucking asshole! What universe are you living in if you think I wanted my kid to grow up with the Russian mafia? You have no idea how hard it was. But I did it, I..."

I grabbed her wrists and pulled her away from my chest, but still held her tight. No one is yelling at me like that!

"Enough! I didn't send you away because I didn't want you. Damn it, Rosanne, my men wanted you dead! I had no choice; it was the only way to protect you! And YOU didn't tell me you were pregnant!"

It tugged at my heart that she had suffered so much. And it was all because of me. I knew from the day she left that I would regret not being there for her. And yes, a child would have complicated things at the time, but fuck it, I would have taken care of her and the child even if I had to fight my men.

"You used me and threw me away. When I found out I was pregnant, I had every reason to believe you killed my brother. How could I raise a child with you when - when I hated you so God damn much?" Her voice softened.

I couldn’t resist a smirk as I pulled her closer to me. “Do you still hate me?"

"Don't I have every reason to?" She tried to free her hands from my grip, but I wouldn't let her. I wanted her to look me in the eye if only she could see my soul.

"You have every reason to hate me, malen'kaya roza," I whispered in her ear.

Her eyes held mine in shock. "Then why did you come looking for me? Why won't you leave me alone if you know I hate you?"

I ran a finger over her cheeks. “I know you don’t hate me.” My cock expanded in my pants. Damn, I’d missed touching her. “You want me as much as I want you.” I take her hand and press it hard against my aching cock. “Feel it Roza, feel how hard I have been for you all day, all week, all those years.”

She looked away to hide the blush on her cheeks. “I don’t want you,” she breathes.

I placed a finger under her jaw and titled her gaze back to me. “Swear, moya roza. Swear your sweet little pussy is not wet for me right now.”

“Jesus, Damien.” She clamped a hand over my mouth and snapped her eyes to Kaithy’s room. “Kaity will hear.”

I smiled at how nervous she was, and seeing how protective she was of Kaity made my chest flutter. I kiss her palms. “She’s asleep.”

“She could still hear us.”

I pressed my hips against hers, pushing her against the wall, and breathed into her neck. "You know why I can't leave you alone? Because I'm not sorry for what happened."

Chapter Sixteen

Rosanne

God, Damien!

My breath caught as he leaned in closer, pinning me against the wall, and I reached for his hips. The tension between my thighs was frightening and arousing at the same time. My mind filled with dirty, lustful desire, and felt his intense gaze seeing right through me. I didn’t care anymore, I wanted him.

God, no!

He was so big and tall, his strong body pressing into me, but that wasn't the reason my breath was choppy. It was the way he looked at me, the way his eyes traced over my face and body with such unadulterated desire as if I were the only thing in his world. As if he had read my thoughts, a grin spread across his face. He raised his hand and brushed my hair behind my ear before nuzzling his head in my neck and brushing his lips along my neck. His breath was warm and sensual, and I struggled to suppress a moan.

Damien was still the only man who drove me out of my mind. And my mind was so weak.

With the last of my strength, I pressed my palms to his chest to push him off me.

“Damien..." I murmured, but before I could voice how much I didn’t want him—he pressed his lips to mine. I tensed up at the sudden kiss, but he didn't let me off the hook. My head is a mess.

A deep, satiating moan rumbled in his chest as he sucked on my lips. Then he grabbed my chin and lifted it so I could look into his eyes.

"Tell me you didn't miss me." His tongue forced my mouth open, leaving me no choice but to return his kiss. God, how I missed kissing him.

"You're so sweet, so fucking sexy,” he murmured through our kiss.

I moaned into his mouth and melted as his kiss devoured every inch of me.

"Answer me. Did you miss this?" His large hand traced the curve of my breast through my blouse, sending a storm to my stomach. He unbuttoned the first few buttons and pulled them over my shoulders with the bra strap, revealing my naked breasts.