CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
Mine. How could a word like that sound like someone taking away your life while you watched? The more I looked into his eyes, the more I wondered what exactly happened to the man I once fell in love with. It was like every trace of his had vanished into the thin air and all I could see now was a cold, soulless beast ready to tear apart what was left of my life.
“Then just kill me,” I whispered, my eyelids fluttering. I couldn’t play pretend with someone who made my blood boil like that.
“Is this about that boss of yours? Is that where you were tonight? Is that it?” He thundered, letting go of my neck, his voice growing dangerously low,” Were you f*****g him? I knew there was something going. You two were together at the club and you f*****g danced for him,”
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