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“H-hey…we can talk about this, yeah? I’m an asset to you.” “Not when you touch my fucking wife.” I place the muzzle to his forehead, then think better of it and grab my knife.
“If by a date, you mean you’ll either answer my questions or I will get your ass red, then fine, Lia. Let’s have a date.” “And they say romance is dead.” “Drop the sarcasm. It doesn’t suit you.” “I think it suits me just fine.”
“Don’t ever, and I mean ever, defy me in front of my men again unless you’re in the mood to be punished in their presence.”
“Lenochka…” He extends a hand to me and I step out of his reach. “Don’t Lenochka me. I’m mad at you right now.
You’re my last stop and I plan to stay, not move on.” “You’re my last stop, too.”
“Do I have your word?” “You do. You also have my word that you’ll pay for this little show.”
“Until I decide where to ship her.” “You’re not shipping her anywhere. She’s a person, not some cattle.” “I will ship her if I deem it necessary.”
I’m unable to let you go, so I’ll try my best to be worthy of you, Lenochka.”
“What?” I smooth an invisible wrinkle on his jacket. “I just…love being on your arm.” “So do I.”
I would rather have you, even knowing you cheated, than not having you at all.”
