“Wow,” she whispered.
“Oh, sweetheart. You haven’t seen anything yet. Now, lie down on your stomach, because I’m ready for round two.”
Chapter 11
She belongs to me.
How could she do this to us?
Hyacinth knew I loved her.
She knew we belonged together.
Watching her walk around with that dude, as if I wasn’t right here, pissed me off.
Was she trying to make me jealous?
If so, I’d make her understand that I wasn’t the jealous type.
Hyacinth would pay for walking around here like a fucking whore.
How could she?
I apologized.
Those women meant nothing to me.
She was the only one I wanted.
But now this other man was in the way.
I saw them leave together almost every night.
His car picked her up and drove her around town.
If it wasn’t for him, she would have had no choice but to call me.
That shitty car of hers was a death trap.
Slashing her tires was the easy part.
She should have called me. Not him!
I’ve waited two years to get her back.
I’m not willing to wait any longer.
She’s had enough time to get over my little indiscretion.
But cheating on me with another man.
That, I will never forgive.
Hyacinth will pay for hurting me this way.
Then I’ll make her love me again.
Walking into Mannetti’s a few days later, Hyacinth couldn’t hide the smile on her face. That morning, it had been hard to leave Rhys’s bed and go into work. When she woke up and adjusted to her surroundings, she thought back to the things they’d done the night before.