Chapter Twenty-Four
Addie’s POV I can’t help but think about Ian sitting there alone in that basement, in pain and bleeding. I stare out the passenger window of the suburban, crying, wishing I could be with Ian, and not here with Peter and his henchman Caleb. “Don’t you worry your pretty little heart, Ian will be picked up by the cops in no time.” Peter said as he drives the suburban, he looks over at me, but I continue to stare out the window. He slams on the breaks. “What the hell is that?” He pushes my face against the window and holds my face there. “Ow! What the hell!” I scream out with my face in pain. Peter places a finger on my neck. “He left his mark on you! This is unacceptable!” He lets go of my head, and sits back into the driver's seat. Ian must have left a hickey while we were having s*x e
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