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“Hello, Anya.”
A scream erupted from her lips. She spun on her heel and ran toward her room, but she wasn’t quick enough.
“Running again, are we?” Glenn snapped. His arm wrapped around her waist, lifting her from the ground.
“Get away from me!” she screamed, kicking with all her strength.
He carried her into her room. She flailed and hollered, trying to break free of his hold.
“Packing again?” He tossed her on the bed.
She immediately rolled to the side and landed on the floor.
“Are you going to stay with your new boyfriend?”
“Leave me alone, Glenn. Get out!” she cried.
Warm tears streamed down her face. She knelt by the bed and eyed Glenn, afraid to take her eyes off him.
“I told you I’m not done with you. Do you think a night in jail will keep me from you?” he snarled. His eyes were wide and deranged-looking. His chest rose and fell fast while his hands clenched at his sides.
Anya gripped the blanket on her bed, trying to think of an escape plan.
She was trapped.
There was no emergency exit in her bedroom. The only way out would be the window, and it was currently closed.
“I didn’t have you arrested,” she whimpered.
“You didn’t stop them from taking me either, did you?” He took a step toward her. His eyes were feral, and it was only a matter of time before he exploded.
“Glenn—”
“You belong to me, Anya. No paper will keep me from you,” he growled, stalking toward her. He had been furious when she’d filed the order of protection in Atlanta. That was what had triggered her need to move. Staying in Atlanta wasn’t an option. He still would have come for her.
She scrambled on the bed, releasing a scream when she was snatched back toward him. His grip on her ankle was tight and bruising.
She kicked and clung to the blanket, trying to hold on, but he was too strong for her.
“You are coming back to Atlanta with me, bitch.”
“No!” Her head flew back from the force of the blow she didn’t see coming. She rolled over to her side, cradling her stinging face. “Glenn, please, leave me alone.”
“You don’t think I don’t know about your new little boyfriend. You spent the night at his house,” Glenn snapped.
Anya glanced over her shoulder at him in shock.
How the hell did he know about Dalton?
“You will be punished for that, baby.”
A chill went down her spine. She knew what that meant.
“No, Glenn, please.” She shook her head.
He pulled her to him, but she refused to let him hurt her even more. She kicked and screamed, reaching out for anything she could.
Anya’s gaze landed on the lamp by her bed. She grabbed for it and snatched it off the nightstand. She swung with all her might.
