Chapter 51

I matched to him, grabbed his arm, pulled him back to his feet and shoved him far away from my angel.

"You are not stealing my child from me. No, sir. You want a family, then go out and get one. We are not your family. Stay away from us. You are a fucking crazy, man. I am getting my things, and we are getting the hell out of here. Fucking lunatic."

"You are not going anywhere, Debs." His hands came around my waist and hauled me to his chest. I struggled to leave, but he locked me in his arms from behind. "As much as you hate me, I would rather keep you against your will than let you go. I cannot leave you exposed to Christopher. He could harm you and Princess. Please calm down and think this over. I mean well. Maybe I said all the wrong words, but I mean well."

"Get your fucking hands off me! Let me go, Sam! I said, let go of me, you son of a bitch!"

I screamed at him, and my baby's cry rang out.

"Stop shouting, Debby. You are scaring her."

The nerve. Whose fault is it I am screaming my head off?

"Do not tell me what to do. You are not the boss of me! Let me go or…"

He spun me around, and his lips violently collided with mine, successfully shutting me up and simultaneously disarming me. I could not help the moan that escaped my throat. Oh god, he tastes so good.

Debby, you spineless daughter of a bitch.

His kiss was rough, demanding, and angry. I returned it with equal zeal as I backed him against the wall and clung unto him for dear life. He lifted me to his height, and my legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

Debby, you senseless daughter of a bitch! Have you forgotten what the bastard did to you? Did you forget why you are mad at him in the first place? You are hopeless if you let him manipulate you with a damn kiss.

Gathering my strength, I pushed him away from me.

My lips stung from the intense kiss. My heart was running a race that I could not catch up. I felt like I was about to explode.

My emotions were all over the place.

How can you hate and love someone at the same time?

I wanted to kiss him as much as I desired to kill him.

I ran into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

I need to think.

He is a dangerous man, Debs. What have you gotten yourself into? Why did you not see the toxic signs earlier? Wait… you saw it but ignored it. Typical weak female shit. You should be ashamed of yourself. Why do you always get yourself entangled with dominant men? He is about to tear your life apart and you have no control over it. You are a slave to your desires once again.

Fuck!

Breathe Debby. Breathe in and out, In and out, in and out.

Fuck! It is not working.