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Chapter 4 By The End Of The Week.

Word Count: 1111    |    Released on: 15/11/2024

y nerves, and as I do so, I allow my eyes to

h and completely void of any actual thou

persistent in coming forth with how he exp

dull and

door that separates me

ays over the intercom with surprise la

sorry, have we met before?" I ask her

wrote and sent me that ridiculous:

I'm sorry, we haven't. It's just that-" She shakes her head as if to stop herself from saying something that she shouldn't

re?" I ask, cu

Landry is

his will go down very well then." I say, disregarding her b

father's dying wishes were made very clear on his deathbed, you must be married by the

Tobias, who has his back facing me while he stare

ags as he leans forward with

ry that I don't love?" He says bitterly which makes my heart leap

I hope it hurts like a bitch when

your father's demands, Tobias and quite frankly, I don't think you h

with a murderous look in his eyes, "I don't give two shits what you think, mother." He snar

es with mine. His jaw ticks and his fingers curl i

by his sky-blue eyes that h

on?" I hear

r my body as the initial shock fades. "Yes, it is me

ot come any closer as I slap her across the face. But I don't, instead, I remain sil

hispers with tears in her eyes. "My Bruce loved you

enough

rom spilling down my cheeks. Janice shuts her mouth, noddin

nly wish for." She says with such sadnes

You have until the end of the week, or you can kiss your inheritance

ng over me as his gaze darken

seem so important anymore, and I shake my head,

that you came into our lives." I spit at him right be

pping me between him and the door. His front presses against my b

and within seconds, the translucent wi

auses my head to spin and my sex to throb. Curling my hands into tight balls of disdain, I pierce the sk

ng off me. He has always been my weak point and after everything he

but I don't. No amount of vengeance will bring back what he has stolen from us and I must con

nst mine, "Tell me, spitfire, what do I owe the pleasure of your visit this morning?" His voice

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