“Neeka, love, I think you misunderstood me.” Denny turned and looked her dead in the eyes. “I love you, baby… I really do.” Neeka smiled faintly and felt there was more. And there was. “…but if you kill whatever is growing inside of you… which is mine, a part of me. I’m sure all of that love would vanish. And I will seriously hurt you… I will most likely murder you.”
Woah!
