The Billionaire's Rebellious Bride
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te that refused to leave my tongue. My father's pat
home it would be
ldn't bring myself to care. My stubbornne
ont door like he was a polite gentleman. His steps were slow, c
a second too long before he looked away. It made the ha
spoke, his voi
is eyes were quick, but the lazy smile pullin
ers fit for the daughter-in-law of the prestigious Blackwood fami
I must have looked like
nd. This bastard. This arrogant, cold
in front of my father, to talk about m
mixing in ugly streaks. He laughed nervously, the ki
ther. "My apologies for her behavior tonight." He was all smiles, but
uld just drop dead right there on his marble do
ike they knew exactly what he was doing. Then he turned
..
ide home
smoke filling the car. The kind of silence that presses down
ways wore when I was with them. I wasn't about to show weakne
er palm was damp with sweat, her fingers tre
lips pressed tight, eyes staring into the
ng on his throne, his phone in his hand, thum
about me. Never once about her. I stared at him, wondering what it would fe
wouldn't be
like tiny rivers. The driver kept his eyes locked forward
t I drifted into a troubled nap, images of Santino'
..
mped into my throat. I stumbled out of the car, da
across the floor. It made shadows on my father's face, sha
his jacket. He just tu
Slap. Flesh on flesh. My mother's head snapped to the
e floor, one hand
ed!" My feet wouldn't move. Fear nailed me to the floor, heavy, crush
His hand kept ri
rder than the last. My mother
She always did. If she fought back, he
ways e
as-" slap "destroyed-" slap "by you!" His words came between
er across the floor like she was trash. He
mach t
my vision but I couldn't stop
was hoarse, breaking. But he didn't stop. He
ered with blood. My mother lay still, too still, i
eye was sw
d stop being so ungrateful." With that, he s
's side, falling to my k
sobbed,
to touch, too afraid to hurt her more. My heart clenc
it twisted into a grimace. Blood spilled from he
aw, loud, shak
wollen face turned toward me. "Don't cry, my lit
d seemed t
... beneath what he shows. Do what your fa
ld smile, the strange moment at dinner when
wo monsters. My father, cruel and twis
ld break me first? I didn't know.
he devil and th