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.

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

on her, "Since she's the wife of the head of the American Mob, I was thinking maybe

Hayden went still.

make her eat

eat her." He said

to say lets

would we

used to fuck chicks

how we were talking about this right in front of her. Her terror

hands to the guards that were at the door of the garage. He shoved

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

They will do much worse things to her than

way mister. You're not getting off that easy. You lied to me. You have to be punished." I rubbed my

His eyes glittered with

did he know, that "punishment" wasn't dirty little elf sex. It was zero sex, Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl marathons, and me violating every single one of his sweatshirts with

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20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

pregnant." Sinister sighed as he sat down in the chair of the

completely and utterly ecstatic. I was going to have a baby, something that would be just as crazy and goofy as me.

he's too "manly" to admit it, was pretty excited too. At night, he would kiss my belly and talk to the baby. He even had architects and designers come into our house to designate

it's a girl, I was thinking maybe

opening and closing his mouth as

pipped up "if it's a

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