Page 22 of Her Dangerous Groom


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It's that tone again, and my body automatically moves to obey its command.

"Don't think about anything."

Everything about this confuses me.

"You're safe now."

But the moment he says those words, all the puzzle pieces fall into place, and I finally get it.

I'm safe, he says.

And I believe him because I trust him.

I trust Lorenzo.

Even if everyone thinks of him as a monster—-

I trust my husband.

I trust my beast.

And it's why I'm his to command.

Journal Entry

I mean it, this time.

I'm blocking Sarica's number.

For real!

LORENZO WAITED UNTIL his wife was sure to be asleep before he started swearing in his mind.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

His heart was still beating like mad against his chest. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt this out of control. Or this much fear.

If he had been a few seconds too late, his wife would literally have fallen to her death, and all because of her stupid phone.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

He had the most violent urge to throw her phone out of the chopper, and he clenched and unclenched his fists in an effort to control his temper. He didn't even know why he was furious, dammit.

All he knew was that the thought of losing his wife had made him see black.

And the last time that happened—-

A lot of people died.

So many fucking people.

And he had killed all of them without remembering a single thing.

Breathe.

It was his turn to work hard at regaining control over his body.

Breathe, dammit.

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