MACK
That conniving b***h!
I could see her running, trying to escape the wrath I would unleash upon her as Delphinia bled in my arms. I held her tightly against me as I barked out orders. The first one being to capture Vivette who thought she could get away with killing my bride, and the other about calling for an ambulance.
“Nia, baby. Look at me,” I ordered, my voice louder than I wanted it to be, but I didn’t care. I wanted her to keep her eyes on me. I wanted her to be conscious, to hold on to her life because I sure as hell wasn’t letting her go. Not when I just got her and made her mine for eternity.
But she didn’t listen to me. Once again she chose to disobey me and I would punish her as soon as she healed. She was no longer allowed to disobey me, not when she was my f*****g
