An almost death
Ryan's pov
“Drake stop!” Chris snarled as he came towards us, but Drake just pushed my chest harder, his whole body's force pressing into me.
“Get your f*****g hands away from me, before I make you regret it,” I snapped at him, my eyes burning red with anger.
“And what will you do? Beat me? Withdraw all your funds from my business? Trust me it's not new to me anymore and I don't care. I don’t f*****g care what you do! But this is Clara we're talking about. The only woman who has managed to keep us together no matter how many times we've hurt her… no matter the secrets we've kept from her. Secrets that destroyed her!”
I glared at him, my breath coming out in angry gasps. He wasn't lying, and somehow I wanted nothing more than not being a part of them. Being the only one
