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"What are you doing?" she de to turn, but I brace her shoulders withher down Panic lifts in her voice "Chris, stop! What are you doing?"

I lift the top half of the dungeon stock and, pressing my hand to the back of her head, shove her neck into the chamber, then drop the top into place A ently for what she deserves, I grab her hair, tugging her face upward

"You can’t do this," she hisses

"I just did And if I find out Amber is let back into any of your clubs, I’ll use my substantial financial resources to shut them all down"

"And then where will you be, ain?" she taunts

"I told you: anyone can hold a whip, Isabel You were just the one I didn’t have to have sex with"

"Piece of shit!" she blasts in English "You aren’t the only one with resources There are powerful people who come to me, who’ll protect ht blink at your threats, but I won’t After what I saw today with A the ter with you"

"We’ll see about that We’ll let someone know you require assistance after we’re out of the club without interference Feel free to screah no one will hear in this soundproof rooet people to beg forthe saave it to her What have you given her?"

"You," I say "And I’ll never forgive myself for that"

I push to my feet to find A in front of her, his big body covering hers I return to the exit, where I’ve left the woman I love to witness this insanity

My steps quicken, and just the idea that she won’t be there is absolutely gutting me I yank open the door, and Sara is there i contrast to her long dark hair