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Page 51 of Truth (Wicked Empire 2)

She looked at me, studying me, trying to figure out if she could believe me.

“Had no intention?”

Those words wounded, hurt me deeply, but I couldn’t let that show.

“You will be with him,” I said.

I could see her relief, practically feel it, but I grabbed her chin, turned her to face me.

“But, Amethyst, don’t ever try to keep my child away from me again,” I said.

She looked at me, and then nodded.

When I was certain she understood, I stood up and moved away from her.

It wasn’t fair, but I couldn’t bear being close to her, not knowing what she thought of me.

“Order what you like for dinner and get some rest,” I said.

“Davit—”

I didn’t stop.

Instead, I left the hotel suite and didn’t look back.

* * *

Davit

“The detailsof his release are still being worked out,” Elias said.

“Uh-huh,” I responded.

“And aliens are going to invade tomorrow,” he said.

“Okay,” I responded.

“And I’m going to blow your fucking brains out if you don’t pay attention and tell me what’s bothering you,” he said.

I only looked at him when I heard the familiar click of a gun cocking.

“What’s the problem, Elias?” I asked.

“I have a fucking gun to your head, and you ask me what the problem is?”

He lowered the gun, then looked at me.

“What?” I said.

“You’re not here, Davit.”

“I’m fine,” I said.

“You’re not. I told you this was exactly what I wanted to avoid. You’re distracted, and it probably has something to do with that bitch and her baby,” he said.

I snarled, my face twisting. “My baby, Elias. Out of respect, I’m going to overlook your insult. But don’t speak of her that way again,” I said.

“Are you threatening me?” He leaned back in his chair, showing off how at ease he was.




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