“You promise?” I pose, panting in pleasure because there’s no point in hiding it anymore.
“I promise. Take half my shit, if you want to. You didn’t sign a prenup.”
But I did with Bobby.
It was something he skated around, but Catherinewas really dead-set on making sure I couldn’t purge half of Harding Holdings for myself.
She either didn’t know the trouble it’s allegedly in or she truly didn’t want me to stamp my name on anything because I was never good enough.
Bronte loosens his grip around one of my hips, then uses it to drive into me again, forcing me still and compliant.
He growls, the domineering sound piercing through my inner turmoil running rampant in my head.
Bronte is giving me a choice—be with him, be with Bobby (maybe), or break free of both.
And I’m too desperately turned on with the man in front of me, aware I should be and disgusted with this whole freaking ordeal, but Bronte seems to know how to work my body. To make me break andfeeleverything from my head to my toes on what he’s trying to relay.
This penthouse suite is magical.
It’s full of Christmas and the spirit of my favorite holiday, with a hot man fucking me until I’m starting to only see what’s in front of me and a whole lot of built-up angst.
I never said I was a strong woman, just a hardworking one.
Because when my orgasm breaks free, Bronte tucks his head into the crook of my shoulder and muttersminein my ear before he’s milking my climax for his own.
He kisses my neck when he comes apart, sucking and licking at the warm flesh, and me, I stupidly pull him closer.
However, I’m not done digging into this myself.
Bronte isn’t telling me everything.
And I’m going to find every freaking detail.
Chapter 16
Meirna
NETTIE: ARE YOU SERIOUS?!
NETTIE: WHY HAVEN’T YOU CALLED THE POLICE?!
NETTIE: ARE YOU OKAY?!
NETTIE: HOW THE HELL DID YOU NOT KNOW BOBBY WAS A TWIN?
Iknew this would happen when I explained what went down.
And why is Bobby calling Nettie hardcore about my whereabouts?
I trust my best friend; however, I think her big sister mode might kick in the moment I tell her I’m in Prague.
If I do, Bobby will be here in no time. And, honestly, I’m not ready to broach the subject line of Jolene and everything else I’ve found.
MEIRNA: I’m fine. And I’m not sure why, but his brother gave me all this evidence of everything Bobby has been doing.
NETTIE:Evidence?
NETTIE: Like a murder?
