Aiden
"That's none of your f*****g business."
I reached up, my fist curling in her hair, yanking her head back until her eyes were forced to meet mine. "Answer me."
"Mr. Kingston—"
"Are you?" I growled.
Her mouth curved slightly, a mocking smile. "Yes."
The word hit me like a blow.
"As a matter of fact," she went on her voice sweet with poison, "he had me pinned against this same wall last night as he—"
I lost it.
My hand slid from her hair to her throat, slamming her back against the wall with brutal force. The sound echoed through the space, matching the pounding of my chest.
I struggled to breathe as my grip tightened, feeling her pulse jump widly under my palm.
But her eyes didn't widen or flicker with fear. It was as if she expected that reaction.
"What the f**k did you j
