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“Don’t worry, Kitten. You’re safe.” Dario whispers. The lights flicker on and then back off.
“Oh, so now you’re a home wrecker too?” Kayla spits.?
“Who the fuck are you talking to?” I whip my head around at her.
“You, bitch! He’s engaged to be married, and you’re all cuddled up with him because you’re afraid of the dark? The next thing we’ll see is poor little Jade on her knees.” Kayla taunts. I rear back and punch her in the nose. The crunch under my fist feels so good, borderline orgasmic.?
“Excuse me? You want to say that shit to my fucking face, with the fucking lights on, Kayla? Don’t think because you’re fucking my brothers that you’re an old lady now and can pull rank here, because let me clue you in, bitch, you are nothing but a fucking warm hole, you stupid cunt.” I laugh sinisterly. She wipes the blood pouring from her nose on her blazer and narrows her eyes at me.
“Actually Jade, it goes much deeper than that and if you weren’t such a self-absorbed whore, you would know these things about your best friend.”
“I really don’t understand why you’re coming at me. You are the one who set me the fuck up. Let these fuckers ambush me when they were supposed to be dead. But no, let’s stick your nose where it doesn’t belong and do what you do best; help save the world. The almighty Kayla.” I throw my hands in the air. The lights flicker again, and I sit on top of the closest table. I look over at Dario and narrow my eyes at him.?
“If we’re going to do this, then let’s fucking lay it all out!” I yell.
“Bug, calm your tits. Let’s just get out of here.” Slim says.?
“Fine.” He grabs my hand, and we head for the door. I’m kind of shocked Jameson is allowing this. He’s usually the first person to stop me from doing irrational shit. We get to the door and it doesn’t open. It’s fucking locked. No wonder he didn’t say shit. He already knew.?
“Thanks Jameson, you could have just fucking told me instead of having me walk for nothing.”
“Ah, you needed to take a beat, not that I didn’t mind what was coming.” He winks at me from across the room. Fucker.?
“So, is it true? You’re marrying that rat-faced bitch?” I ask Dario. He stands there with his eyes cast down and his hands in his pocket.?
“Look at me. If you’re going to hurt me, do it like a man,” I spit. He looks up and storms over to me, wrapping his hand around my throat. I punch him in the stomach and it does nothing.?
“You tried to kill me,” he squeezes tighter, “You literally lit the match that ignited the flames to burn us. You did that. We were thirteen years old when we were forced to kill your mother, but of course you never let us explain.” I thrash in his hold.?
“Fuck you, Dario. How many times can I apologize?” He lets me go and I stumble onto the table.
“You never once apologized to me, and I’m not waiting around for you to decide what you want and how you want it. I made a decision out of anger and I’ll probably regret it for the rest of my life, but there’s no turning back now.” I look at him and nod. I just keep nodding. I’m losing my fucking patience. I don’t like being locked in a cage with no way out. This makes me feel crazy, and the attacks keep coming.
“You wanna know why I set you up, Fallon?” Kayla asks. I take a step back. Raising my brow, I flick my wrist, gesturing to the ground.
“The floor is yours,” I say.
“Because everything is your fucking fault. The day I got raped was because of you. They wanted you, not me, and I’m the one who suffered. It’s not the only time I fucking suffered because of you.” She accuses.
“How the fuck was I supposed to know that people were still after me? Let alone taking it out on the ones I loved?” I raise a brow at her, getting really sick and tired of this blame game.
“This started long before that! Remember, a couple of years after your mom died, and I constantly slept over?”?
“I remember.” I reply, taking a deep breath.
“There was that one night you were having nightmares, and you went to sleep in your parents’ bed because you wanted to be close to your mother?” I raise a brow at her.?
“That same night, D’mitri snuck into your window, climbed into bed and assaulted me. He fucking raped me and stole my virginity even after I told him I wasn’t you over and over.”
“What the fuck Kayla? Why didn’t you fucking tell me? Why would you keep that from me?” I growl slowly getting off the table.
“But most of all, how could you, as my best fucking friend, let me continue a relationship with your rapist?” I spit, walking closer to her. I fucking hate fighting with her. She’s my best fucking friend, and the fact that she’s been keeping all this from me hurts me to my core, but it also angers me to no end. If I would have known this, D’mitri would have been killed a long time ago, and none of this shit would have happened.?
“There’s a lot you don’t know. How about this? Remember a couple of years ago, when I was constantly complaining about stomach issues, and my asshole parents sent me away for damn near a year to ‘Boarding School’ after recovering from ‘Surgery’?” she asks, tears springing from her eyes.?
“I remember,” I whisper, a feeling of dread coiling in my stomach.?
“It was all a lie. Ryker got me pregnant,” I gasp, covering my mouth as she continues.
