Chapter 14 14

Bridget

“You’re going to regret this.” He murmurs. My heart is pounding against my chest. “Where were you, sugarplum?” Casual question again, lethal tone.

“I—I told you, Sir. I had to buy my girlies stuff.” I raise the bags slightly, half-smile, half-beg. “It’s private.”

His hand spears into my h...

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