Brianna’s POV
“Also, a quick background check on you. You’ve only been with some dumb guy that I would pluck his eyes out after I claim you.” He scoffs, quite irritated.
Fuck, yes! I will be more than glad if he plucks out Jack’s eyes. That motherfucker deserves worse. But then, what does he mean by claiming me?
Oddly, he pulls aware and begins to assess me from head to toe, like it’s some form of interview. I’m not anything close to his bold and classy queens. I doubt he will find me fit to bear his child. Slender waist and hips... Damn too unfit.
When he steps closer, he grabs the two edges of my dress, just above my bosom, as his hands graze my boobs, and rip my dress into two unequal halves. He was so swift that I gasped. He pulls on the thin straps loosely and when they give way,
