Mia froze in the passenger seat of Adrian’s car, the weight of his command hanging heavy in the air between them. “Tell me the truth, Mia,” he repeated, voice low and dangerous, his hand still sliding up her thigh under her skirt. His fingers brushed the sticky evidence of what Lucas had done, and his entire body tensed. “Right now.” Tears spilled down her cheeks before she could stop them. The guilt, the shame, the sticky reminder of Lucas’s cum leaking out of her — it all crashed down at once. “He blackmailed me,” she whispered, voice breaking. “He had the photo from the library. The one of us. He said he’d send it to the Dean, the board, the news… everywhere. I met him to pay him off, but he didn’t want money. He wanted… me. He said if I didn’t let him fuck me right there, he’d ruin you.” Adrian’s jaw clenched so hard she heard it crack. His grey-blue eyes darkened with a storm of fury, jealousy, and something far more primal. “He touched you?” His voice was deadly quiet. Mia
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