Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl novel Chapter 5

The vase shattered against the TV, glass scattering across the living room floor. The giant screen cracked, then crashed off the mount. I stood there, chest heaving, fists clenched. I was so pissed I could barely breathe.

That bastard.

“How dare he!” I roared.

“How dare that bastard touch her, kiss her and carry her right in front of me?!” I gripped my hair, yanking hard at the roots as my pulse thundered in my ears. He acted like she was his to take, like I didn’t exist. “Does he not fear for his life?!” 3

She left with him. She left me. Violet fucking left me.

I reached for another object to throw, but a scream stopped me.

“Matthew!”

I froze, then slowly turned around.

Nora was standing in the doorway, wide-eyed, her face pale, hands trembling at her sides. She looked like she didn’t recognize

My grip loosened. The picture frame in my hand slipped and hit the floor.

“M-Matthew-” she whispered, barely audible as her eyes swept over the mess I’d made. “Matthew, w-what is this?”

I barely heard her.

“He took her right in front of me. And she went. I’m her fucking boyfriend, but she left me for some complete stranger.”

I didn’t care how irrational I sounded. I didn’t care that my voice was breaking.

“Please, calm down, Matthew,” Nora said gently. “She broke up with you. You shouldn’t bother yourself with her anymore. If she left with him like that, then maybe she was never in love with you to begin with.”

My head snapped toward her, eyes burning.

“No,” I growled. “She belongs to me. I’m not letting her go.”

I brushed past Nora, my shoulder barely grazing hers as I moved toward the hallway. “I’ll find her, and bring her back to me.”

“Ahh!!” Nora’s scream pierced the air.

I spun around. She was clutching her chest with pain. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor.

My heart stopped.

“Nora!”

I was beside her in a second, dropping to my knees and catching her before she could hit the floor. I carried her to the couch, every nerve in my body switching from rage to panic.

“Nora! Nora, are you okay?!”

Her eyes fluttered open weakly, and she reached for my hand, her ngers icy against my skin.

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