Chapter 225

• Let’s do this. I walk into the lounge room and the girls both turn to look at me. Bridget is taking a large scull of her drink and chokes as her eyes find me.king tapes back at all cost. Do what has to be done,” I snap and leave the room.
• “Holy shit,” she snaps. “Are you trying to give him a heart attack?”
• I smile and nod as Abbie hands me my wine. Abbie’s eyes scan up and down as she nods. “Now that’s what I’m talking about, she coos.