Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 99283 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 496(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99283 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 496(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
“You know, we used to fuck like rabbits. All the time. It was especially good when I was pregnant. Steed would rub my stomach while pounding in and out of me telling me how excited he was for the baby.”
Even though I knew it was a lie it caused a sharp pain in my chest.
What. A. Bitch.
“I wonder…Paxton… Does he fuck you from behind? It seemed to be his favorite position.”
I’d had enough of this crazy ass lunatic. Walking around the conference table, I made my way towards her. My reaction caught her off guard, and she started to back up.
“Probably because he couldn’t stand to see your face.”
She gasped and jerked back like I had slapped her.
“Listen here and listen good, Kim.” I dragged her name out like she had mine. “He was never yours, he’ll never be yours, and if you so much as step within seeing distance of either him or Chloe, I will make sure the rest of your life is spent in prison.”
As she stood before me speechless, I felt my lady balls growing.
A slow smile moved over my face. “Did I mention my future brother-in-law is a top law enforcement officer for the State of Texas? I don’t know how things are done up in Oregon, but here in Texas things are handled on a more…personal level. Family comes first. Don’t. Fuck. With. My. Family.”
Her eyes widened. “Are you threatening me?”
“I don’t make threats, Kim. You can bet your fake tits and eyelashes that every single word I say is set in stone. I love Steed and Chloe, and I’d risk my entire life for their happiness. So I suggest you get your skinny ass out of the state of Texas and never come back. Because if you do…I will personally kick your ass all the way to your jail cell.”
I heard the door open and close about halfway through all of that, sure it had been Mr. Hines. I was mentally prepared to get fired, but it was worth it. There was no way this bitch was going to come back into Chloe and Steed’s life if I had anything to say about it.
Pushing her shoulders back, she glared. “This is so not worth it. They’re not worth it. Good luck, sweetheart.”
Grabbing her purse, she stepped around me and stopped. A smirk crossed over her face. “Is that Steed’s ring on your finger?”
I smiled. “Yes. And I’ll let you in on another little secret, I’m also carrying his child.”
Her mouth went slack and anger filled her eyes. Then she laughed. “Oh, Jesus Christ. That’s perfect! Didn’t take him long to knock you up. Well, I guess there is no use trying this avenue. Maybe I’ll find an oil billionaire here in Texas.” She rolled her eyes and huffed. “What a waste of seven years. I hope you enjoy the stretch marks the little fucker will leave behind. That little brat changed my body, and I’ll never get it back to the way it was before I popped her out. Nothing but a waste.”
Her words stunned me into silence. She pushed past me and walked out the door. I couldn’t move. Feeling sick to my stomach, I took in a deep slow breath.
“I cannot believe she said that.” Mr. Hines stood there with a horrified look.
With my hand on my stomach, I barely said, “She’s more vile than I ever imagined.”
I realized slowly that he had overheard me saying I was pregnant. Our eyes met and he nodded. “Well talk after the break, Paxton.”
Shit. She just cost me my job. No. I had when I opened my big mouth and told her I was pregnant.
The only thing I could do was nod. “I…I better get back to my classroom.”
Feeling numb, I headed out of the conference room and through the office. Mitchell and Steed rushed through the front door of the school, causing me to stop.
“She’s gone,” I said. I was all of sudden so tired. Exhausted, really. The only energy I seemed to have left was quickly fading.
Steed studied me, his eyes roaming over my body. “Are you okay?”
“Do you know what kind of a car she was driving?” Mitchell asked.
Shaking my head, I whispered, “No.”
“It was a BMW. I wrote down the license plate,” Marge said.
“Great! I’m going to run it and find her. This bitch is going to jail for violating her restraining order.”
Steed never took his eyes off of me, but said to Mitchell, “Good. I want her in jail, with a clear message to never step foot in Texas again.”
I forced a smile. “I’m pretty sure I got the message to her.”
The room started to feel like it was rocking back and forth.
“Steed, I’m not feeling very well.”
Walking into the room, I fisted my hands when I saw Kim sitting at the table. Mitchell shut the door and stood off to the side.