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.

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

on her, "Since she's the wife of the head of the American Mob, I was thinking maybe sell her to another gang? One that the American's have

Hayden went still.

eat nothing but Oreo's and Burger King for

dare say eat her."

way. I was going to say lets sell her to a prostitution

would we give

to fuck chicks

we were talking about this right in front of

were at the door

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

East, as a gift. They will

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

His eyes glittered

that "punishment" wasn't dirty little elf sex. It was zero sex, Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl marathons, and me

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20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

as he sat down in the chair

but I was completely and utterly ecstatic. I was

he would kiss my belly and talk to the baby. He even had architects and designers come into

a girl, I was thinking maybe "Toaster", "Paste" or

his mouth as he searched

I pipped up

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