Pampered By My Obsessive Tycoon Husband

ure crushed C

, sharp and invasive, filled her n

swam from a blur into focus. She was on a ma

s his fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. One of his hand

laughter of Zane and Iesha, the final, desperate gasp for air in a dark, damp basem

asn't

terling tried to frame her for cheating, t

d been

on't fight it, Chloe. Just a few pictures, and Jax will thr

escended t

s vanished, replaced by

riving with brutal precision into th

re from Zane's throat. He doubled over, his hands flying t

her foot, sending him tumbling off the be

contorted with disbelief and rage.

losing around the heavy crystal ashtray on the maho

d brought the ashtray down with all he

impact was si

reaming down his cheek. His eyes rolled back

She started dragging his dead weight across the room, toward the suite's bathroo

ands clawing at her arm, b

The harsh, white light of the vanity bulb

orward, forcing his head down into the toile

ly against the porcelain rim. Mu

ry. Ten seconds. She counted them in her head, savor

water. He sputtered and coughed, wat

his ear. "This is just the beginning, Zane. For

front of the suite. The solid wood door t

sed to the tiled floor in a heap. Her mind raced, processing, ca

unded through the living ro

ared in the ba

t seemed to suck all the air from the room. His deep, piercing eyes took in the scene in a frac

e locke

eplaced by a carefully constructed terror. Her

m him, but toward him. She launched herself at him like a f

nd she buried her face in the hard wall of his ch

ut, her voice muffl

ed a trembling finger at her. "She..

prings. Then, slowly, tentatively, his arms came up and wrapped around Chloe, pulling

sed between them sucked the remaining color from Zane's face. His t