Page 5 of Rage's Redemption


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Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Ace approaching as Ezra’s volume grew louder.

“Now listen here, that’s my wife,” Patrick said, stepping forward.

“No, that’s your whore,” Ezra retorted, grinning.

“How dare you call her that?” Patrick demanded.

“Dude, I call it as I see it. Bitch fucked you behind Dana’s back for five years. That’s a slut. She married you the day after Dana caught you fucking her up the ass. That is a cunt. She’s a money-grabbing whore for taking Dana’s place one day later in the wedding. So, big man, what you gonna do about it?” Ezra sneered.

“That’s the cunt who tried to destroy Dana by banging her man?” Ace chipped in, and everyone looked at him.

Shania stared at Ace and his wild handsomeness.

“Shit, man, are you blind?” Ace asked.

“What?” Patrick stammered.

“How the hell could you fuck that skank when you had beauty in your bed? Look at your bitch wife; she’s trash. The whore has nothing on Dana,” Ace said cuttingly.

Shania winced as a second, devastatingly good-looking guy cut her down.

“My daughter is stunning,” Mom cried, grabbing Shania’s hand.

Ace glanced at Shania and then at me. We’d now been joined by Rock and Manny. They both did the same.

“No wonder the dude did bitchface up the ass,” Rock drawled. “I’d hate to look at that face, too. Bet the bitch has had more dicks than a streetwalker. Her pussy lips are probably looser than those on her mouth,” Rock finished rather crudely, I thought.

What the hell, who cared? Rock had my back!

Mother swayed as if she was gonna pass out.

Carly popped up and looked at Rock. Carly’s twinkling eye foretold further impending trouble.

I struggled to contain my emotions. I barely knew the Rage men, and here they were throwing down for me. Naturally, I’d expect it from the women, but not the brothers. Their support touched me deeply.

“Babe, no need to be rude. Everyone can see what type of trash she is. Now we had a game going before you, and Manny decided to play dunk the skank,” Carly said, grinning.

I saw Shania take in Carly’s stunning beauty.

Patrick did as well.

Idly, I wondered if Rage and their old ladies were telepathic with the way they were all getting in on this.

“How dare you talk to my wife like that in front of her mom?” Patrick snapped.

Jeez, was that all Patrick could say?

“Easily. Mind, you gotta admit, I’d have nightmares seeing you fuck her up the ass. Did you?” Ezra questioned my mother. The feeling hit that Ezra was enjoying this.

Manny appeared from nowhere and smiled.

“Stop talking about my wife like that!” Patrick demanded, now going red.

“What you gonna do about it?” Manny asked curiously.

“Apologise,” Patrick replied.

Ezra leaned back against the bar, moving my body with his. He waved a hand carelessly. “Have at it,” he said magnanimously.

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