Page 51 of Anger


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But I can feel it around him.

I can hear it in his voice.

And there’s no way in hell I’m going to submit to whatever storm this man is becoming.

Damon

Blue’s not so sure of herself now.

Not in this moment.

Not when I have her trapped like a fish out of water, her mind flapping and flailing.

If she wants to act like a goddamned therapist, a psychic, or someone who fucking knows me, then she needs to back that up with information about me.

About what I’ve gone through.

About who I fucking am.

Most days I don’t even know that answer, so I can almost promise there’s no possible way that Blue knows.

She’s conning me.

That’s what woman like her do.

My fingers tighten on her chin, then I slowly force her face to mine. Our lips brush, her violet eyes finally meeting mine in a show of refusal, ofintentionaldisobedience, and mostly of respectable force.

She’s strong.

But not stronger than me.

The look Blue is giving me now would scare most men.

Too bad I don’t give a shit.

“You gonna talk?

Stubborn as a mule, this one. Her violet eyes somehow deepen into a dark purple with rage sharpening the edges.

But that damn smile that curves her lips is surprising.

“Why don’t you tell me her name, Champ, and we can go from there.”

Confusion tugs at my brow. “Her name?”

The level of anger in me is creeping to a disastrous level, and her next words push me over the fucking edge.

“The woman who’s fucking up your life.” Her smile slinks higher. “It’s the only reason I can figure that you’d be here taking your shit out on me.”

I push away from her, not stopping in my retreat until my back is pressed to the opposite wall of the room. She took her shot, and it hit home with the force of a fucking sledgehammer.

“Fuck you.” My teeth clench on the words because they’re the only ones I can manage, my anger so hot that I can feel it staining my face a dark red.

I take a breath to calm down enough that I don’t charge back in her direction. My body and voice are shaking when I growl the only words I’m able to think of in response.

“Nobody is fucking up my life.”

“Except you.” She argues.

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