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The answer was zero, though. Zero percent.
His breath danced over the back of my neck.
"You really think after going to all this effort to make you mine, that I wouldn't be monitoring your phone too?"
I screamed.
But there was no one to hear me.
A second later, I felt a prick in my neck.
And then the world went dark.
CHAPTER 35
LINCOLN
I’d gone mad, but I couldn’t help it.
Monroe was mine, and I'd do anything to keep her.
I watched her sleep like my darkest dream in my bed, knowing she'd be out for hours thanks to the sedative I’d shot her with.
I’d had to do it.
She was going to leave me, and I knew there would be no way to reason with her, not so close to finding everything out.
I would’ve been able to track her down–the tracker she thought was just a birth control implant took care of that–but even being away from her for that long was something I couldn’t allow.
Right and wrong had somehow lost meaning since I’d found her.
I tangled my fingers through her hair, marveling at how smooth it felt, unable to not touch her.
She was going to be pissed off about the cuff around her ankle, but eventually she’d understand. She’d understand why I would do everything to keep us together.
Since the moment I’d seen her picture, I’d wanted to possess her, to keep her locked away where no one else could have her.
And I guess now I finally had.
I’m sick. But she made me this way.
She should have to face the consequences of that, just like I did.
I’d do whatever it took to keep her. Even if that meant locking her in this fucking penthouse for weeks, months, years. I could make her love me again. I knew I could.
I’d run faster than I ever had after my phone notified me that the first video had hit Monroe’s phone.
My father had sent it to her. And while I would deal with him…
I needed to deal with her first.
I’d sprinted back to the penthouse, checking my phone every couple of seconds to make sure she was still where she was supposed to be.
She was so naive though, to think I would just let her go.
Another reason I had to keep her with me…so I could keep her safe.
She moaned in her sleep and I found it was enough to make my cock hard. I wondered what she was dreaming about. Was it me?
