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Anyone else would've called it jealousy. But Hendrick didn't realize that was what it was. He believed Caramel would always be his doll, his possession. He had even planned to mummify her body once she died, at the proper time. As all the omegas in this island would eventually die.
She had never smiled at him like that. And that truth made his fury boil. He punished her, harshly, cruelly.
The sex became rougher, more violent. As Jonathan witnessed the way Hendrick's hands tightened around Caramel's neck, Hendrick saw it— Jonathan no longer lowered his gaze to avoid the sight. No. He didn't look at Caramel at all. He looked past Hendrick, fists clenched so tightly they trembled. Hendrick saw it, how Jonathan wanted to save her— yet had no power to do so.
That was the punishment both of them had to endure.