Yanex
I needed to protect her. Right now, she was fighting me with every corner I took. I understand her need to feel the power under her heels, but she had to let me protect her. She needed to realize that without her, I was nobody. I knew this was not the first time or last time she would fight me about this. These things were crossing my mind as we were in a middle of a gun blazing fight in my father’s estate.
A war had started because they were gunning for her. In a way, history was repeating itself, but the problem was that my father dangled her out there for everyone to come after her. We may win this fight tonight, but we would always need to look over our shoulders. Our children would always need to look over their shoulders and all because of a man that couldn’t simply take no
