Lost Heir

"SAY SOMETHING!" Nikki screamed at him. "You're an asshole."

"Don't curse at me." He warned but she was too angry and emotional to listen. "No! Asshole! Dick!" She got in his face. "What are you going to about it, Don!"

He run his hand through his hair. They looked into each other's eyes, no one ready to back down. Out of nowhere, she connected her palm to his cheeks.
She saw his jaw clench but did it again.

"You need to stop hitting me Cara." His voice had a dangerous edge to it but she missed it. She did it again. "What are going to do?" She asked again, this time shoving him in the chest.

"Cara check your self."

"Or else what? Huh?" She shoved him again. "What are you going to do, Bitch!?"
She lifted her hand to hit him but before it made contact, her back was against the wall, hard.

His face was dangerously close yo hers. His jaw clenched and unclenched. "Wh....."

He connected their lips, shutting her up. The kiss was forceful, like he was pouring all his anger out.

"Maybe he's having his own older version of baby's day out."

(BOOK 2 OF THE PRETEND HEIRESS BUT CAN BE READ SEPARATELY.