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.

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

the head of the American Mob, I was thinking maybe sell

Hayden went still.

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

you dare say eat her." He said

lets sell her

we

fuck chicks left and

in front of her. Her terror

the guards that were at the door of the

men dragged her away, "I

Middle East, as a gift. They will do

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

eyes glittered with

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

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20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

not fat. You're pregnant." Sinister sighed as he

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

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

a girl, I was thinking

and closing his mouth as

I pipped up "if it's a

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