Dom A few days went by. Eve and I stay cuddle up in the hotel. Enjoying everyday like it was a vacation. The only time we left was for take out or her meeting with Cami. I drive her everywhere. I was a bit afraid he might show up and do something stupid. I was beating myself up about everything, already. I could only blame myself for it. I should have told her to come to me first. And together we can face Mark. Any other way, just not her alone with him. And if one day he comes for her. Even with all the promises I made to Eve. The next time I see him, I don’t think I can hold back from beating him to death. All this rage building up, will be relief in a flying fist to his face. Eve hated talking about the subject, but I just couldn’t let it go. Being a cop and an over-protective boyf

