Come Back to Me

Chapter 62

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"Hayden, Princess, Trixie, Candy, blah blah. Who gives a fuck what your name is?" I muttered as I trotted closer to Sinister and Hayden. Sinister's hand was still hovering over the trigger as the barrel of the gun was pressed firmly against Hayden's temple.

She said nothing, her eyes were wide in shock as she trembled against Sinister.

"Isn't it funny that you thought he was actually interested in you?" I bust out laughing, gripping my sides and wiping away fake tears.

I'm a petty bitch, I know.

"Calla, my love...what're you doing here?" Sinister asked calmly, completely unfazed and undeterred at how hard Hayden was struggling against him.

Hah. My husband is strong.

"Don't 'Calla my love' you punk. You totally lied to me just so that my reaction would be believable. That's a dick move." I huffed as I began skipping around the room.

"Um.." Hayden whimpered as she continued pulling against Sinister "don't you think we can resolve thi-- OW!! What the fuck?" She yelled.

Sinister looked at me pointedly, "Calla? What did you throw at her?"

"A pebble." I shrugged.

"No!" Hayden yelled "It was a fucking rock!"

"It was a pebble, stop being so dramatic Rebecca." I huffed, taking a few more steps closer to them.

Sinister's mouth curved up slightly as a red welt began forming on Hayden's perfectly tanned fucking forehead. I hate her, she even has a pretty forehead.

we going to do with her?" I asked, my eyes lighting up

the head of the American Mob, I was thinking maybe sell her to another gang? One that

Hayden went still.

just like make her eat nothing but Oreo's and Burger King for a year, ya know, to fatten

eat her." He said

say lets sell her to a prostitution ring, and give her

would we give her

to fuck chicks left

talking about this right in front of her. Her terror was like a

he gave me a small smile before motioning his hands to the guards that were at the door

men dragged her away, "I was having fun plotting her

a gang in the Middle East, as a gift. They will do much worse things to

way mister. You're not getting off that easy. You lied to me. You

eyes glittered with

sex, Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl marathons, and me violating every single one of his

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20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

not fat. You're pregnant." Sinister sighed as he sat down in the chair of the doctors

out the gender today, and I was absolutely ecstatic. I couldn't wait. I thought I'd be terrified, but I was completely and utterly ecstatic. I was going to have a baby, something that would be just as crazy and goofy as me.

kiss my belly and talk to the baby. He

it's a girl, I was thinking maybe "Toaster", "Paste"

mouth as

up "if it's a

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