MAFIA'S ANGEL
The crushing weight of Thomas's death broke whatever composure I had left.
"He lost his chance to explain himself the exact fucking second he thought he could kiss what belongs to me!" Danzel roared right in my face.
"I do not belong to you! Do you understand me?" I screamed, my voice echoing off the walls. "I would rather die right here, right now, than ever belong to you! You do not own me! You are a pathetic, obsessive, heartless monster who doesn't give a shit about anyone else's life!"
"Do not push me, Angelina. Do not make me do things we'll both regret tomorrow," he warned in a deadly whisper. He grabbed my wrist firmly, yanking my body flush against his.
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