James PoV
Did I hear her right? She wants to turn herself in?
“What the f**k, Harper?!” I roar.
I march towards her, no doubt a predatory expression covering my face.
She flinches. As she should do. She f*****g knows how to push my buttons and she just pushed me over the edge!
I grab her hand, my nostrils flaring.
“If you ever mention the police one more time, I will f*****g throw you on my shoulder and lock you down somewhere where nobody can find you! Understood?” I growl.
She gulps, and furiously nods.
She is scared. Good. Because I mean it!
“Now let’s go.” I order.
There is no way in hell I will let her turn herself in… Or let anyone report her to the police.
“I will not go to your chick magnet apartment! I am not this kind of person!” she yells.
She can’t read me, can sh
