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.

my eyes lighting up like a fat kid who's about to eat

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

Hayden went still.

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

dare say eat her." He said

say lets sell

would we give

to fuck chicks left

front of her. Her terror was like a gift to

were at the door of the garage. He shoved Hayden

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

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

getting off that easy. You lied to me. You have to

His eyes glittered

elf sex. It was zero sex, Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl marathons, and me violating every

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20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

as he sat down

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

belly and talk to the baby. He even had architects and designers come into our house to designate a room for the baby right next

girl, I was thinking maybe "Toaster", "Paste" or "Oprah"."

closing his mouth as he searched his brain for words to

pipped up "if it's

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