"This," he gestured to Vincent's corpse, "is what happens when you betray me," he hissed. He grabbed my chin and pressed his thumb painfully into my cheek again before continuing, "don't ever betray me." Without hesitation I said, "I won't." I didn't know what made me so sure. Was it my love for him or my fear of him...
"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." *** Sequel to His Woman. CAN NOT be read as a standalone.
Derek couldn't hide the amusement from his eyes as he let his gaze run over my face as if trying to take me all in. He had leaned in closer to me and I found myself unconsciously leaning back, not because I was scared of him in that moment but because I didn't want him so close to me that he could pick out all my litt...
