Chapter 16. Unforgettable

Reese

I quirked a brow at him. How many times do I have to tell him that it was never my intention to kill myself? Is he stupid or something?

“Fuck off, Enzo!” I turned around, but he caught me by the wrist, making me wince at how tight he was holding it. “You’re hurting me! Let me go!”

“I’m glad you still remember my name.” he smirked, ignoring at how I snapped at him. “Well, that word ‘off’ should be ‘me’. Like, fuck me, Enzo! And I’d be more than pleased to grant your request.”

My brows furrowed, my mouth agape in shock when I realized what he was trying to say. I looked down at his hand, still holding my wrist tightly. “Let me go…” I warned him, my voice was soft, but there was firm in it. “Don’t. Touch. Me!”

The thought of Troy holding my mother’s hand, fucking her in our marital bed, made me feel dizzy, and I suddenly wanted to puke. I hadn’t consumed anything yet, so there was nothing for me to throw up.

“Hey, are you okay?” Enzo see