"HONEYMOON?!" Hazel's scream startled me making the car's balance unstable.
"JESUS WOMAN!! YOU'RE GOING TO GET US KILLED!" I scream out making Hazel throw daggers at me by the look of her eyes.
"I. AM. NOT. GOING. ON. A. MOTHERFUCKING. HONEYMOON. WITH. A . MOTHERFUCKER. LIKE. YOU." She grits her teeth sending shivers down my spine.
Sheesh, this woman radiates power.
I press the breaks making Hazel hit her head on the window.
"Ouch... you Dumbfu-" I cut her off by squeezing the back of her neck and pulling her towards me.
Her breathing gets heavy making me smirk.
"You are to do as you are told. If you don't want your tape to be leaked, shut the fuck up and sit your ass down." I threaten her making her jaw clench.
She nods in response making me smirk.
"Just as I thought." I slyly smile and let her go.
She looks the other way and silence fills the car ride.
••• air port •••
"Ready?" I ask my pilot, Micheal.
"Yes, ready when you are." Micheal replied sweetly and I nod in response.
"Let's go." I turn to Hazel while fake smiling.
She fake smiles and walks out the car.
She comes towards me and steps on my foot with that long ass heel.
"Sure." She smirks and walks inside the private jet.
That ass is a sight I would die for.
We both enter my private jet and the view like always, leaves me speechless.
It shows me how much I have achieved in my life. How hard work paid off for me.
I take a moment, close my eyes and be proud of it.
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THE AURA OF HATE [Editing]
Mystery / ThrillerWe separated ourselves from the kiss and Xander put his forehead against mine. "Welcome to hell. Wife." Xander said smirking. The only thing he didn't know was that I ruled hell. I was the she devil and by marrying me, he entered my territory. "...