Chapter 199

If anyone from my past surfaces, Alexi deals with it. In the way he knows best. I almost look forward to them trying because I know how swiftly he makes them regret their reappearance.

Tyler learned that the hard way. A minor little erotic asphyxiation gone wrong with some cheap hooker saw him choking to death purely by accident. Well, as much of an accident as any in Alexi’s world. He should have known my husband wouldn’t let him carry on being a twunt to me on every occasion we rolled up together. It only took one more sly, underhanded insult, and the next day came the devastating news that Tyler had had a sex-related end to his miserable life.

What a shame.

I didn’t cry for him, but we attended his funeral to pay our respects—Not.

You don’t fuck with my man if you expect to keep breathing for any length of time.

Tyler is no more, Rick is no more, and Lisa is no more. She’s a distant memory of a broken little girl no one loved or cared for. She was a