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He promised to hunt me down and collect me like a prize, and now, here he is, in my city. Donating money to my roommate’s hospital.
Oh he hunting you bb
It’s the only real thought that rings through my head as Adrian exits the vehicle,
Her knight in a shinny BMW
Logically, I know I can’t trust a word from Adrian’s silver tongue, no matter how genuine he might sound—and the fact that I can already feel the edges of my reinforced walls crumbling, is a red flag.
Girl hes a screaming red flag
I’m not secretly signing the rest of my life away as your housemaid or something, am I?” His eyes sparkle with mirth. “Not as my maid,
Maybe as a wife?
“I have a feeling the whole world will know your name soon enough.”
Hmm as an artist or as your wife?
For all my attempts to tread lightly and draw my boundaries like lines in the sand, he’s just stomped over every single one. And I am fucked.
Felt that.
“You should always feel seen.”
“You should never walk into a room and feel anything less than the most important thing inside it.”
“Oh, sweetheart,” he murmurs, his eyes shining with a surprising amount of warmth. “You truly don’t understand, do you?”
“You have no idea what I’ve got planned for you,” he murmurs
Ooooo ominous
“Propranolol?”
Im calling it now. Adrian stole luanns prescription book, got drugs, killed him, and is obviously plant evidence. Then poppy has no one else to turn to
Bryant lays LuAnne’s prescription pad on the table in front of us.
CALLED IT!
“You asked me what my endgame was earlier.” Adrian stops directly in front of me. His eyes flick down to his hands, and when my gaze follows— Holy shit. “Marry me,” he prompts. “And you’ll have all the security in the world.”
What in the fucking whiplash
And I slam the base of the glass tumbler full of liquid straight into his throat.
WHAT
“No, sweetheart. We own everything.”
WHAT
