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oom, they almost got into a fist fight. I worried about it and even told my best friend, Harper, to help keep my brother away from Mitch. The entire weekend was a disaster, starting from the first night when Mitch left me in the bedroom, waiting for him in lingerie. After so many hours, I put on clothes to look for him and found him in the hotel bar. A waitress was on his lap, doing shots with him. It's not the first time I've caught him doing inappropriate things with other women, but like always, he claimed it was innocent fun. The next day, Mitch woke up with a chip on his shoulder. He wasn't happy we were in Chicago. We only lasted about fifteen minutes into the reception before Quinn's brother, Steven, and Mitch got into a
. I change and am in the middle of drying my hair when my alarm rings. Oh God. It's so late, and I don't have dinner made. I put my hairdryer down an
the table when he comes home. I only started my business a few years ago, and he makes more money than me. I made over six figures last year, but he calls it "a glorified hobby." He's a financial advisor, and his job is more important,
," he
oom and attempt to kiss h
ou have a
"Why is you
nd was drying it but went to
? It's seven o'c
cked up a new cl
lient,"
rce a smile.
'm against the wall. "
ha
mp hair. "You
sion. "Mitch, no
wonder if my cheekbone crack
metallic taste of
e yanks my hair and spit flies out
rother, Chase, yells
he doi
cago. He moved the
ll as he pummels
ht seems to last forever. There's so much blood, m
k up the fight. The next few hours are chaotic. Mitch, Chase, and I are all questioned. They take pict
through my tears. "It was just a mi
led the last time." More shame fills me. I glance out the window. "That was over a year ago and my fault." Sh
she in
brother knows, leads
grabs my suitcase. "You have
you talk
ing to Chic
Mitch is hurt.
er," my bro
," the off
is swollen and face is bruised. "Giv
d go to t
im. He'll be so
ing to
an it. He's unde
ave to scre
n't have dinner ready. I got caugh
nd Chase pulls
ing to Chicago. Pack, or don't,
ven if you tried, the police are re
t Mitch's. That I've failed to maintain my relationship, and Chase has to be the
e scarier th
e would never do it again. But I've never seen hi
hase's plane and fly to Chicago with him. He tries
happened. And I'm embarrassed m
Vivian is wait
alls when
er again, an
heir penthouse,
ander her
re shame fills me. "You're hurt, Anna. So
, I
he hospital," m
an this get any m
's a doctor, but I'd rather h
a slap. I'm f
you hear yourse
er hand on hi
ough of
w," Viv
en shuts it. "Fine. T
d I co
e would I
t. I would have had t
an your face," Xa
point fig
e and let him, tr
. I know t
t's too humiliating. S
to Chase. "Your hand is swollen badly.
s. "Is that
to need a cast. But I'll g
gets up. He gr
closing my eyes again. I wan
s my chin
n my
not you
d stop crying
roat. "You should go
houlder and lea
lk. She hands me pajama bottoms and a top, but she's
me more. If you weren't so fat,
big my ass and the rest of my body parts are. I've been eating a careful diet of portio
lothes? What am I go
the laundry room. Viv
t me to wash
retching the fabric of her pajamas as far as they can go. "I'm bigger
. You have a be
, and more
order some clothes? There's a service that delivers. It'll b
. Tha
ping online. I select an
you're getti
nough at
s been giving me all night reap
ere. Chase isn't going to l
t his h
nn
at happened. It's
Yes, it is. No one
lot going on at work, and
ut it doesn't make it ri
ldn't." My voice sha
stays
ack and enter my debit card info, but the order won't
m," I say, feeling embarrassed again but
f my wallet and try to use
g on. I have plenty of money and
e. The info is alre
to call
h have access to
nt accounts. Since he manages mo
sand dollars in it at all ti
have oth
ke debt. This one is
ns. "Do you have access to
sume
never se
h takes c
"Do you have online a
t I can't get in or reset the password. My credit c
all the bank. There's a
night. It won't hap
and Vivian pulls my
alk to hi
via
r money, Anna. Not his, yours. My guess is the inv
laim, but the voice in my
r you, but you need to be hon
gain, possibly kill you. He's cutting off your access to money
I know everything she's saying is true. "Why
my brother comes back from the hospital, I
nd Chase grabs my phone. "Wh
go to sleep. Tomorrow, we ar
it back tomorrow,
can tr
ren't talki
ot a c
one to worship you, not hurt you. And if I have to lock you in a room to keep you away from him, I will. So he
ch crossed the line again. I saw what he was capable of in his eyes, which is far
and soul into the last five years. I love Mitch. Not the person he was tonight, but the person he is most o
less time to
my business before us. To
ink I could
thinking
my face and sob. "
s arms again. "None of
it is? Why can't Mitch l
r over a year, since the last time he beat