Beneath The Surface

Beneath The Surface

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Theodore moved slowly toward me, each deliberate step forcing me back until my spine pressed against the cold, unyielding wall. His hands slammed against the wall on either side of my head, trapping me. "Do you think I'm fool enough not to realize you're sleeping with my brother?" he whispered, his voice dripping with danger, sending a shiver down my spine. His eyes bore into mine as if he could kill me with just a look. "I never slept with your brother. Kilian has always been just a friend," I replied, my voice steady, hiding the turmoil inside. His fist crashed into the wall beside my head. "And you think I'd believe that?" he shouted, his laugh filled with disbelief and anger. Rage surged through me, and I shoved him with all my might. "Who are you to call me a liar? Do you think I fear you? If you want to believe Laura's lies over the truth, fine. But I am no liar, Manford," I yelled, jabbing a finger at his chest. In a blur of movement, he twisted my arm behind my back and pulled me so close that our breaths mingled. "You don't fear me?" he murmured, his eyes dark and dangerous. I struggled against his iron grip, but it was useless. His next words left me frozen, my heart pounding. "Then marry me, Valerie Pierce.".
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"No," I whispered in pure disbelief, "You can't be Ashton, that can't be." My voice cracked making me feel weaker in his eyes. I stared at the man in front of me, waves of shock lighting through my body. This wasn't Ashton. I always knew there were two sides to him. Everyday I watched him desperately fight to keep this side of him from taking over. Scar. The name rung over and over and over again in my head, piercing my ears, making my insides scream out. "Say it!" he yelled slamming my body up against the wall behind me, my head hitting the wall more force then the rest my body, causing me to let out a pathetic cry. "Please Ashton, no you can't do this I have a family-" I yelled back, a tear sliding down my cheek. He cut me off with a dark laugh, his stone cold expression glued to my frightened one. "This is your family now, Moore Blood Mafia, welcome my sweet Amaretto."

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