Clearly, I’ve given Courtney too much free rein. One day out of the house, and she’s testing my rules. She isn’t supposed to be with another man for the entirety of the six months. Plus, she’s disrespecting my soldiers.
There is a struggle for the phone, but I’ve heard more than enough. I hang up and grab a fresh pair of pants. I wanted to shower, but there’s no time now. They’ll be back soon, and I want to deal with Courtney right away.
They must have been closer to the house than I thought because I’ve just slipped into my pants when I hear the front door open and close, followed by the sound of Courtney’s voice echoing through the house.
“Get your hands off me!” she snaps.
With every second, her voice gets louder, and I know the guards are hauling her up the stairs.
I pad into the
