Chapter 12
Poppy
"He said..." My voice trembled as I looked at Thomas tied to the chair, then back at Daddy.
"Go on," He urged. "Tell me what he said to you,"
My tongue dated out to wet my bottom lip. "He said he wanted to f**k my t.i.t.s. That if I let him, he would delete all the photos and videos."
Sebastian's jaw clenched so hard I could hear his teeth grinding.
"And when I said no, when I told him I could only do things with your permission, he grabbed me." I touched my throat where the bruises were still visible. "He choked me against the wall and said I was going to regret it."
"Is that true, Thomas?"
Thomas's eyes darted between us. "Look, man, I was just messing around. I didn't mean-"
"Did. You. Choke. Her?"
Thomas swallowed. "...Yes."
Oh God. The way Daddy's voice
