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.

I asked, my eyes lighting up

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

Hayden went still.

"is a fabulous idea. Just fabulous. Or, we could just like make her eat nothing but Oreo's and Burger King for a

dare say eat

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

would we give her

fuck chicks left and

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

small smile before motioning his hands to the guards that were at the door of the garage. He shoved Hayden towards the men as they dragged her away

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

East, as a gift. They will do much worse things to her than giving

easy. You lied to me. You have to be punished." I rubbed my

His eyes

Diaries and Gossip

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20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

he sat down in the

was absolutely ecstatic. I couldn't wait. I thought I'd be terrified, but I was completely and utterly ecstatic.

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

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

blankly, opening and closing his mouth

up "if it's

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