I watched as he took her away.
And she followed. Easily. So f*****g easily.
She should have shot me. That was the point. I’d move so it’d hit somewhere non vital. The board will see what she’s made of. They’ll fear her. And she will have to stay by my side.
An umbrella appeared above my head. “You will have to leave the rain—”
I spun around and grabbed Margot’s neck. I could already hear the guns c*****g as they pointed at my head. My guards, my so-called men, pointed their guns at me because I was choking the chairman’s wife.
I choked her harder. “You called him here. What do you think my father would do when he finds out you can use that mouth and hands of yours to serve other men that aren’t Benson’s?”
Margot's face didn't change. Even as her airway compressed, even as her han
