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“Of course, I would,” Alphonso whispers in a low tone as he leans in towards me. I can feel the phone ringing in my palm, and I’m surprised that he can’t hear it vibrating.
“After everything I’ve done to you?”
The phone stops vibrating, but I can’t tell if it’s because Brendon’s picked up the phone or just declined it completely. I know that demanding divorce papers was a shitty thing to do, but I need him right now.
“Even after all this time, Mysti, you’re mine. Mine and mine alone…”
He pushes himself towards me again, so that I can feel the bulge of his gun—and what I think is also his cock—push against me. God, am I going to have to fuck him?
“This is your last chance, though,” he says, and, suddenly, I realize that the gun isn’t just him showing how hot I make him; it’s a threat, too.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re mine, Mysti May Grace. No other man can touch you, hold you, fuck you…if they try…if you let them run their dirty hands over you…” He looks at me darkly, and my heart skips a beat. “I’ll kill them, and then you.”
I blink up at him, trying to look as innocent as possible. Clearly, Alphonso doesn’t know the extent of what went down last night, and that’s a good thing.
If he did, I’d probably be dead already.
“Do you understand?” He drops a hand to pull me toward him so that our bodies are pushed against each other, and I have nowhere to escape. I don’t want to, but I put one hand on his chest to steady myself.
“I said,do you understand?”
“Yes, Alphie, I understand.”
He smiles at me wickedly.
Fuck, I hope Brendon gets here soon.
