Kill Me, My Love

Chapter 41

“Lilith”

– Yes, it’s me, – Margarita twirled on her heels, showcasing all her charms. – I've heard you come with baggage.

She gave a sarcastic smirk, looking at Lina. The girl was frozen in Sam’s arms, blinking in disbelief. His fiancée... How inappropriate. She had tried several times to imagine how she looked. But reality surpassed her wildest fantasies. No wonder the man was ready to go to the ends of the earth for her. Perhaps she did things in bed that a novice like her could only dream of.

– Let’s part ways peacefully. Imagine you didn’t see us here, – Sam said, swallowing loudly.

– Oh no, that won’t do, cutie, – the hooker smiled. – I’ll tell daddy everything, and you two will be in for it.

Samael tensed up. The girl felt his body transform into a taut string. What was causing such a reaction? Maybe he subconsciously felt desire for her... Lina’s thoughts were heading in a very bad direction. She immediately wanted to approach and wipe that self-satisfied expression off Margarita's face.

– What do you want? – he hissed through clenched teeth, holding Lina tighter.

He seemed to want to shield himself from the bitch and demonstrate that their relationship was in the past. The girl liked that. But Margarita didn’t. She twisted her face in a poisonous grimace, displaying something akin to a smile.

– You. I only need you.

– No, – he said, cutting her off.

– Then everyone will be here now. This sack of skin and bones will be taken away, and you will still be mine, – she tossed her hair to the right and ran her tongue over her lips as if inviting the man to bite into this sinful fruit.

– Margot, shut up, – Samael barked. – If you insult Lina, I won’t leave just to pound your face in.

– Ugh... How rude. I’ve missed this... I want you to fuck me like before. So that later I’d lie there barely alive, surrounded by blood, sperm, and dead whores.

Margarita erotically pulled her dress forward, demonstrating that she was smoothly shaved and wearing no underwear. Lina's eyes widened in shock at such shamelessness.

– What do you think you’re doing? – she said in disbelief, stepping away from Samael.

Hugs were inappropriate now, as a volcano boiled inside her. A catastrophic eruption could happen at any moment.

– With my fiancée, I do whatever I want, – she replied decisively, clearly enunciating her words.

They stood facing each other like two cats with bristled fur. Lina's gray eyes blazed with righteous fury, while Margarita looked at the girl as if she were trash unworthy of a single hair from her royal mane.

– Choose your words wisely, – the girl replied. – You’re no longer his fiancée.

– Enough, – Sam stepped between them. – That’s enough. Margot, don’t be a fool, it’s all in the past for us. Furthermore, I know perfectly well that you sleep with your father. So you’re doing just fine in that department.

– You're the best lover, – the brunette pouted.

– That doesn’t mean you’re allowed to behave like this. Lina is my girl. And we have no time for your whims. Can we come to some arrangement?

– Maybe, – Margarita squinted slyly.

Clearly, she had a talent for manipulation. Her emotions changed with astonishing speed and in accordance with the situation.

– Tell me what you need.

– Hmm... I need to think, – she purred. – I have so many desires! But most of all... Most of all, I want to be alone with you. Without this gray-haired woman.

– For what? – the man asked.

He stood like a pillar, boring his gaze into his ex. His fists clenched with obvious displeasure. Lina noted to herself that she liked his reaction.

– Well, to start talking, to discuss family problems, – purred the flirt.

– For how long?

– At least for an hour... And we'll see from there.

– Alright, – the dark one nodded affirmatively. – One hour exactly, I’m at your disposal. Then you let us go, and you don’t tell anyone about this unexpected meeting!

The girl forgot how to breathe, and her heart stopped. At first, she thought she misheard. I mean, “alright.” What other “alright”? Has he lost his mind? To be alone with this whore!?

– In that time, we have to ensure Lina’s safety, – Sam continued the dialogue, ignoring the girl’s state.

– It’s safe in prison right now. There’s no one around, all the dark ones are on earth, they’re looking for you, – Margarita replied, glancing lustfully at Samael.

– WHAT, WHAT THE FUCK, HOUR? – Lina screeched. – No one’s going to talk to anyone! Not alone! Not in my presence! NO ONE WILL!!!

She lost it, all her morals shattered, leaving only a disgusting feeling of hatred for everything and everyone, eating her from the inside, overshadowing her sober brain. She had never felt such powerful emotions. She was ready to pounce on Margarita, clawing at her face, tearing it to shreds, to permanently disfigure it. So that no one would ever desire her again. So that no one would ever look at her as an object of desire.

– Linushka, everything will be alright, don’t worry, – the man turned to her, trying to gently embrace her shoulders.

But Lina took a step aside so he wouldn’t touch her, continuing to burn a mad gaze at the brunette.

– I’m not Linushka to you. If you go with her now, it’s over. Got it! – she shouted frantically.

Her hands trembled, thoughts tangled, she needed to immediately pour out her aggression. But where?

– Understand, I have no choice. It’s all for us.

– Ugh, what a drama queen, – Margarita sneered.

That was the last straw for Lina. The girl didn’t even have time to collect herself when, like a panther, she approached her prey and punched her in the nose. She swung with all her might, so that Margot could fully feel the rage of “the sack of bones.”

But before she could grab her hair to rip it out, Sam caught her and pulled her aside. The girl struggled, shouting profanities:

– Let go of me! Let go! I hate her! I hate! Die, bitch! Monster! Whore!

But it was useless, the dark one held her tight, whispering something soothing into her ear.

Margarita only blinked in surprise, and blood streamed down from her broken nose like rivulets. It seemed she wasn’t ready for such a turn of events.

– Linushka, darling, calm down. Everything will be okay, I promise you, don’t get agitated, don’t be mad.

– It won’t be okay, – she sniffled, softening in the man’s embrace.

– It will be. She means nothing to me. We’ll talk for an hour, and I’ll come back, – he spoke to her like a small child, trying to soothe her tantrum.

– No, she wants to fuck you... – she shook her head in denial, feeling her face get wet from the tears that flowed from her eyes on their own.

– But I don’t want that. And if I don’t want that, then it won’t happen. I need no one but you.

He kissed her tear-stained eyes, pushed her hair from her face, looked at her pleadingly:

– Please, I beg you, understand and let me go.

For a few moments, they looked at each other. Sam with regret and a plea, and Lina with the pain that pierced her heart.

– Alright, – she finally decided.

She couldn’t believe she agreed, but she did it...

All this time, Margarita had been silently standing against the wall. She didn’t scream, didn’t attack the girl to take revenge, just watched and couldn’t believe her eyes. It was the first time she saw Samael so tender, loving, caring. A worm of resentment appeared inside her. He had never behaved like that with her.

– Where to go? – he turned to the bloodied flirt.

– My room is on the second floor, – she said without any enthusiasm.

– Alright, let’s go, – Sam gently kissed Lina on the cheek, wiped her tears again, and headed up the stairs.

Margot looked at the girl with a completely different expression: intrigued, curious. What did he find so special in her? Appearance? Character? Something else unknown to her? But not finding an answer to this question, she turned and followed the man, loudly clacking her heels.

The girl was left alone.

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