LILA POV

Rafael didn't spare me a minute to breathe after I had his hot shot of sperm down my throat.

"Spread those legs," his voice commanded, not as a warning, but as an order, his Alpha tone unmistakable. My mother, still tied to a chair, stared at us, her eyes wide.

This wasn't a dream; this was happening for real.

My breath hitched. I should fight him, I knew I should, but I couldn't. Not with this big, bad Alpha hovering over me.

My legs trembled, wide open, anticipating the inevitable. I wasn't a virgin, but this... this was different. Being taken against my will, with my mother watching?...