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.

with her?" I asked, my eyes lighting up like a fat

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

Hayden went still.

fabulous idea. Just fabulous. Or, we could just like make her eat nothing but Oreo's and Burger King for a year, ya know, to fatten her

eat

was going to say lets

would we give her

to fuck

front of her. Her terror was

as he gave me a small smile before motioning his hands to the guards that were at the door of the garage. He

pouted as the men dragged her away, "I was

be sold to a gang in the Middle East, as a gift. They will do much worse things to her than giving her clinical

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

eyes glittered with

was zero 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.

sighed as he sat down in the chair of

was completely and

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

girl, I was thinking maybe

and closing his mouth as

pipped up "if it's a

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