Chapter 93

He hangs up before I get the chance to answer. My heart pounding through my chest, and adrenaline taking over. I know that means he is coming here right now. There is no way I am letting him come over here to force his will on me and show me who is boss once more.I have no clue what he will do if I put up a fight and refuse to go, but I am not hanging around to find out. He isn’t against restraints or manhandling. I know what he is capable of, and I’ll be damned if I am waiting for his arrival in a foul mood with his sadistic mind on bending me to breaking point and forcibly putting me on a plane.

I am panicking, rushing around and throwing myself together in a haphazard manner with no clue how to get out of the apartment without Mico intervening. I throw on black trousers, a Lycra top and flat boots without hesitation, no thought necessary, and pull my damp hair into a ponytail. I need to, though. I won’t go to Chicago, and I sure as hell will not endure another Alexi punishm