Chapter 141

BrittneyI stood in front of the mirror, smoothing the emerald-green satin dress over my hips, trying not to think too hard about how much it had cost.The dress had crushed stones that made it sparkle when I moved, with a low neckline that scooped the tops of my cleavage.It was a gorgeous piece that I fell in love with instantly the moment I laid my eyes on it.Andre had pressed his black card into my hand that morning, casually saying, “Get whatever you like.”Like money wasn't an issue…. I guess for him it wasn't.But as I studied my reflection, a familiar voice whispered in my mind….Is this right?I was starting to rethink the whole thing.Is going out for dinner really what I should be doing with Andre, a man that I didn't trust?Rolling my shoulders, I forced those thoughts down and took one last glance at the mirror thenI grabbed my clutch, shoving the card back inside, and forced my expression into something neutral before walking out.Andre was in the living room, leaning

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Chapter 142

BrittneyThere's nothing that makes adrenaline kick like the sight of danger.Time seemed to slow down, making everything a tad bit hypersensitive… the clink of a fork, the murmur of other tables, the scratch of a napkin.Everything became background noise as my entire focus narrowed to the sharp glint of the knife in the guy's hand.Andre’s face shifted the moment he saw it.He went from casual to alert in a fraction of a second, that practiced composure of his crumpling into something raw.He started to rise, the act more of a reflex than a plan.“You'd better sit your ass down!” the man said, voice flat but edged.Weirdly enough, he didn’t raise his voice enough to alarm the room.That was the cruel part…. his body was angled so that the blade was hidden by his tray and his chest, so people watching from the other tables would think it was just a tense conversation.Only we were aware of what was going on.Andre froze, mid-stride. “Hey, man,” he said, trying the easy smile that usu

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Chapter 143

BrittneyThe silence in the car was unbearable.Instead of allowing Jackson to drive us back home, Andre dismissed him for whatever reason he had and took his place behind the wheel.Honestly, I didn't care either way. I just wanted to get home and be done with this night.Andre’s hand gripped the wheel so tightly that his knuckles were white, and the glow from the streetlights cut across his jaw, sharp and tense.Every now and then, he would glance at me as though expecting me to say something, but I kept my lips stubbornly shut and my arms folded across my chest, my eyes on the blur of passing buildings, refusing to meet his gaze.Every time I blinked, I saw flashes of the restaurant rushing back at me…. The chaos, the crazed man lunging at me, the fear that gripped me so tightly, it rendered me immobile.I guess this was my life now.Chaos.Danger.Fear.All because of him….and it made me pissed.“Brittney, come on,” Andre said at last, voice low and strained. “You’re really not go

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Chapter 141

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