Total pages in book: 133
Estimated words: 123212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 616(@200wpm)___ 493(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 616(@200wpm)___ 493(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
I slam my hands against his chest and force myself back. “Fuck you,” I spit. “I'm nobody's and I'm certainly not yours. You fucked us up, Nic. When are you going to realize that? I'm never coming back to you. We were over the second you decided to be unfaithful.”
"Ahh, shit," Sebastian grumbles under his breath.
“The fuck it’s over,” Nic spits. “You’re just toying with him. You’ll see. You just need some time to see past the fucking fancy parties and stacks of cash.”
My hand slaps hard across his face, leaving my hand stinging as the emotions overwhelm me. “Are you fucking kidding me?” I demand. “After the shitty week I’ve had you want to hit me with this? Do you not know me at all? Do you seriously think I’m that fucking shallow to sleep with a man to get ahead in life? Fuck you.”
I turn and start heading for the door, more than ready to leave this shit behind. And to think I was going to come here to surprise the boys and have a great fucking day. What an epic waste of my time.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Nic demands, stalking right behind me.
I reach the door and grab hold of the handle, tearing it open as I glare back at the prick. “Back to my sugar daddy so I can suck his dick a few times and hope he’ll reward me with some buckets of cash. Who knows, if I hit it just right, I might even get some diamonds.”
Kai gets to his feet. “Come on, babe. Don’t go. He just needs a second to cool down.”
I glare at Kai and pull the edge of my shirt up, showing him the marking on my waist that I have no doubt are burning red from Nic’s tight hold. “What? You want me to stick around so this asshole can try this shit on me again?” I question, watching as both Kai and Sebastian’s eyes go wide. “Hell no. I’ll come back once this bastard has learned how to control his goddamn emotions and learns that I’m not his fucking chew toy.”
With that, I step out of the door and slam it hard behind me, knowing that Kai is going to get the fight he was looking for after all. I hurry back down the hallway and as I go, I hear the second Kai rushes in to my defense with Sebastian as back up.
Loud scuffles and the sound of flesh being beaten haunt me until I finally get out of the building and hurry into the Ferrari. The engine kicks over and purrs beneath me and as I hit the gas, I find myself actually happy about getting my ass out of Breakers Flats and heading back to the pretentious town that has caused me nothing but pain.
Chapter 24
By the time the Ferrari comes to a stop in the impressive garage, my mood has only managed to calm by a mere fraction. My blood boils and every time I even think about what Nic just said, it somehow gets worse. The whole reason for my visit this morning was to fill the void that not seeing them every day brings, and hell, I was even planning on telling them all about the whole college thing, but no. He fucked that up.
Who the hell does he think I am? Does he think he can just bark orders to me like he does to his Widows and that I’ll just instantly fall to my knees wanting to grant his every fucking wish?
Fuck him. I’m not his little puppy dog. He can feel me slipping away and that’s scaring the shit out of him, but that's not my problem. If he didn’t feel the need to wave his dick around, I'd probably be right by his side and Colton wouldn’t even be a blip on my radar.
He did this. He forced me against him and he has no one to blame but himself. For the past six months, I've rolled over and allowed him to walk all over me. I allowed him to get away with his dick moves and I’ve had enough. I value myself too much to allow him to get away with it. There will be no more slipping into my bed to hold me all night, no more flirty texts, no more little slips-ups that end with his lips on mine. No, that fucker lost me when he cheated and it’s about time he started to realize that.
I’m sure had I not lost my father the way I did, I probably would have had a little more self-respect and distanced myself from him, but after dad’s murder, I needed my boys more than anything and Nic and I just slipped back into those same old roles. But not anymore. I want to be with Colton and if we’re going to have any chance of making this work, then Nic needs to back off, and not just claiming that he’s okay with us, but actually backing the fuck off and letting me explore what we have together.