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"My mom is coming home any minute"
I moan against his lips, my hands tugging up his shirt that covered his tone body
"Ya sè"
His deep, sexy voice sent shivers down my back, his shirt was completely off, my hands were roaming free against his...
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"Who the fuck are you?"
"Isabella, you know perfectly well who I am." Carter said, stepping closer to me.
"Stay there!" I shout, demanding him to stay right where he stood. "I don't know who you are, look at all the people you just killed." I screamed, pointing at the bloody handprint against the wall.
I was beyond pissed but mostly scared out of my mind.
"They were bad people, Bunny." He hissed getting annoyed by everything.
"And maybe you think I'm a bad person too, you lunatic."
Beep Beep
Carter lifted his phone to his ear. "Come clean up this fucking mess, now" He shouts, very loudly and then tosses his phone on the counter.
"You lied to my mom." I whispered, he looked up to meet my eyes. "This is way beyond just fucking her daughter."
He was about to say something but stopped himself.
"I can't believe this."
"You're leaving town with me and don't even think about saying no because I promise you, I will kill that pathetic cousin of yours." He threatened, his voice laced with venom.
I couldn't believe what he just said, how could he do this to me? He's a monster, a killer, a fucking asshole.
"You're a killer"
He harshly grabbed my cheeks with his bloody hand, my face was aching in pain from his strong, iron grip. "And I always keep my promises."
"The only reason I'm keeping you alive is because I love your mother." His chest rumbled as his eyes turned darker, his face was unrecognizable.
"You love her so much that you fucked her daughter." I said with a teasing tone.
He exhaled, heavily.
"Boss." A familiar voice says from behind me.
An evil grin spread across Carter's mouth before he threw my chin back.
Arms caught me, very familiar arms, I was so afraid that I couldn't bring myself to turn around but just relax in the pair of arms. This person spun me around to face the front of their chest.
"Ryan?" I questioned, he gently lifted my chin to make eye contact, and I was taken aback.
"You promised that she wasn't going to find out." Ryan seethed out.
What the fuck, Ryan knew all along that my mom's fiancé is a killer and he didn't tell me.
"Things just changed, boy." Carter said.
Ryan balled his fist, his knuckles started turning white.
"I don't want to go with you." I turned back around, facing Carter again.
