BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION
The silence that followed was deafening, pressurized, waiting to explode.
Then Leo laughed.
It was a loud, jarring, menacing sound that held no humor and sent chills down my body.
I pulled out.
"He is a nobody to decide who is good for me".
I said.
But Leo didn't listen.
He yanked my head back by the hair, forcing me to look up at him. His eyes were darker than I had ever seen, pupils swallowing the irises, filled with a feral, wounded rage.
"You heard that, didn't you?" he asked, his voice a low, venomous rasp. "I'm a soft boy who can't handle a strong woman. So tell me, Charlotte... am I soft?"