Chapter 13

Jasmine

“No, everything is not fucking alright, you pretender!” I screamed, launching into the room.

I didn’t care that my voice was too loud, too familiar. I didn’t care that the warning in my head was screaming ‘he’s going to recognize you’. All I could see was the giant asshat sitting up in bed like he had been sleeping the entire time while my throat still ached from his balls and my p.u.s.s.y still throbbed from the public pounding he had given me.

“You lying, cheating, two-faced bastard!” I grabbed the nearest thing, a heavy crystal paperweight on his nightstand, and hurled it at the wall. It shattered...