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For both his sake and mine.

ChapterSix

Caleb

She lied to me.

She couldn't meet my eyes because she was afraid I'd see it, but, hell, she didn't even have to look at me.

I could hear it in her voice.

Heaven doesn't understand that I've studied everything about her. I know every hitch in her voice, every slight movement of her body.

She can never hide from me.

Every day when she sneaks back to her father's house, she doesn't know that I'm there with her.

I follow her everywhere she goes now. It's stupid as fuck. Every moment that I spend in that little town in Tennessee puts me closer behind bars, but how can I stay hidden out in my cabin in the mountains when my angel is out there all alone? Unprotected. Without her daddy to take care of her.

Sheneedsme.

Ineedher.

No way I'm leaving her alone. No sir.

So, I follow her now, intent on making sure she makes it back to her father's house okay. Then, I'll sit outside and stare at her window all night. I'll follow her to church and peep through the church house window at her like I've been doing ever since the day I met and claimed her as mine.

She's mine, dammit.Mine!

If it wasn't for this bogus charge, I could strut right inside that church and let the whole damn town know it.

Fuck them and their holier-than-thou attitudes. I'd bend Heaven right over that altar and fuck her to kingdom come in front of all of them just to show everyone who her daddy is and to let all those dirty motherfuckers know just what they're missing.

What they can never have.

I'm a deranged fucker.

But, fuck, Heaven makes me that way.

I stare at the door as she steps out with her father. My mouth goes dry at the sight of her.

She's wearing a long-sleeved white dress that falls down to just above her knees, looking sweeter and more innocent than the virgin Mary herself.

The thoughts I'm having about her right now are damn near blasphemous, but I can't help it.

I go insane just at the sight of her.

I follow her and her father to the little church he pastors, and then I take up my perch outside one of the church windows. No one can see me peeping in, but I've got a perfect view of Heaven's pretty face.

Her perfect body.

Those long, bare legs.

I bite back a growl when I see all the old men in the church peeking glances at her.

Dirty fucking perverts. Sanctimonious assholes, the lot of them. I see the lust in their eyes.

My nostrils flare. I know what they're thinking. They're all imagining what it would be like to stuff their cocks inside her, and that knowledge is nearly enough to make me barge in there right now—consequences be damned.

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