They all waited for her to speak, but honestly, words were failing Laura. Her sisters were always waiting for her to fall, and if she tried to lay any claim on Ethan, they could alert George, who could be extremely paranoid, possessive, and extra jealous.
“It should be easy, right? I mean, Loretta handpicks her bodyguards. They are very skilled and professional at their work,” Melissa said, placing a hand on Laura's shoulder.
“Does George even know this guy is still around you? He hates him so bad,” Lauren said softly, her fork playing with her macaroni.
“Well,” Laura's voice came out cracked. She cleared her throat, “You can have him, but he's still mine. I can call on him whenever I want to. I don't let go of my things easily,” She replied, her voice firm. She wasn't about to fall
