Skye's POV
I heard the door creak slightly and in came Leo. He walked over to me and through the suitcases on the floor. He then grabbed my arm and started dragging me up the steps.
"Ouch Leo!"
Leo- Shut the hell up!
Michael- Dad? What are you doing with her?
Leo- Nothing! Get the hell outta my house!
Leo dragged me in the room and locked the door, Michael desperately struggling to break the door and free me from Leo's wrath.
"Leo! Stop!"
Leo- Not until I'm done with you...
He started doing exactly what he did before I put him out. Without warning, he ripped off my lace panties and spread my legs. Oddly enough, my horny side liked where this was going.
He thrusted into me several times, filling me completely, making me scream and arch my back in pleasure.
After what seemed like hours, we were both panting and sweaty from all that 'exercise'.
"You are to leave this house immediately and never come back!" He said. His sexy growls in the bedroom transformed into grunts of distaste.
"Wait a minute...What the hell are you talking about? You can't just kick us out of our house, our home!"
Leo- Oh, but I can. You see, when we married the house was still in my name, so was the car and everything else you thought you owned. Money, you don't have to worry about. We have seperate bank accounts so you'll have the $500,000 I gave you. That should be enough to support yourself. I've already rented you a house in London to live in. And Michael stays with me!
"No! He's not going with you!"
Michael- Can't I just choose who I want to go with?
"He's right, Leo."
Leo- So who do you wanna stay with?
"Mom, I love you so much! You were always there to support me when I needed you. You guided me in the right path and I will always love you for that. And it would be cool to flirt with some of those British babes from the UK. But..."
"But what sweetie?"
"I gotta stay with Dad..."
Why in the hell would he wanna stay with that sexy, butterball naked son- of-a-bitch?
"Why Michael?"
"I've made so many friends and I really don't wanna leave. And I'll miss Juliana too much! We've been dating for three years, and to just leave her wouldn't be right..."
Tears immediately began rushing from my face. My husband was leaving me, and Michael wanted to stay. I could understand that he didn't wanna leave behind those he loved. I didn't either, but I didn't have a choice...
"Mom, are you okay? I'm sorry, mom. We can Skype each other...I'll write you.. I....I....."
Then he just burst out in tears...
"Leo, look what you've done! You're tearing this family apart! Wait! Michael! I have an idea, get Juliana!"
"Why?"
"She's coming with us!"
"Won't Ms. Arias be mad at you?"
"Who's that?"
"Juliana's mom!"
"Her and Mateo were never married"
"Oh, and yes she'll be upset. But Juliana hates her mom so here's her chance to get away..."
In the midst of talking with my son, I didn't know that Leo had already packed our things....
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Hey guys, short, I know. This is just a filler chapter for you guys. I have terrible writer's block. Sorry! Anyway
I promise to update later on today and hopefully it will have a lot more drama.
Just a little teaser, from this point on, things will get worse, but I promise it will get a lot better. I am doing a fourth book to this series probably starting on January 17, 2014.
Also, if you are reading this book and have not read Broken, the first book of this series, and the sequel called Help Me, please do so before continuing this book.
On another note, anyone who would like a Leo Howard imagine, please hmi for more information. Also, read my other books such as:
In This Race With You
Too Late
and Only You.
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