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“Yeah, I fuckin’ took her! She used it twice, Locke. Somethin’ was wrong.”

“What do you wanna do now?”

“Get the Doc in here. I need to know what the fuck she’s on.” He nods his head and leaves the room as I start ripping the dress from her body. I can’t see her in this shit. I don’t want to. I strip her down to her bra and panties when I see the bruises on her. Fingerprints, to be exact. All over her thighs, her hips. Tianna isn’t into that kind of thing. She doesn’t like it. And she let him do this to her?

“Locke told me you kidnapped her,” Gunner states as he enters the room and looks at her half-naked body on the bed. “Those from him?” he asks, nodding toward the bruises. I quickly throw the sheet over her body as I look up at him.

“She isn’t into that shit, Prez. Never has been.”

“You sayin’ she wouldn’t have wanted that done to her?” I shake my head.

“No. She wouldn’t want that shit. Like I said, she isn’t into that kind of shit,” I say once more.

“So he did it. Forcefully, I would assume. What are you gonna do now?”

“I don’t know. I need to figure this shit out. I don’t know what the fuck is goin’ on.”

“Yeah, that’s an issue. Doc’s on his way, but we’re behind you whatever you choose,” he says before turning and walking out of the room. I should send her ass home. I should send her back to him. Fuck! I tug at my hair because I don’t fucking know what to do with her. She didn’t want this life. She didn’t want to be here and now here she is. Lying in my goddamn bed.

Chapter 10

Tianna

My body aches as I roll over and groan. I reach out my hand, and it bumps into someone. Instantly, I pull back and swallow a scream. My eyes are fuzzy as I blink them rapidly trying to see who it is. It has to be Brad. We were getting married. That’s the last I remember. No. I can’t be married to him. I can’t.

I blink my eyes rapidly, and they slowly begin to focus. This isn’t Brad’s room and that isn’t Brad in the bed next to me. It’s Remy.

What the hell is going on? How did I get here? Why am I here? No. I can’t be here. I can’t. He’ll kill her! I have to go. I have to make this right.

I climb out of the bed, falling to the floor in the tangle of sheets as I cry out in pain. Then I force myself to my knees when he’s next to me.

“You okay? You need to lie down,” Remy says as I swat at him to leave me be. He backs up a little, but he doesn’t move away.

“I have to go. This is wrong.”

“You aren’t goin’ anywhere.”

“Like hell, I’m not! Why am I here? What the hell did you do?” I scream at him. He looks as confused as I feel as I shove to my feet and steady myself. I run my hand over my face, focusing on the room. It’s Remy’s room at the clubhouse.

“What the hell are you talkin’ about, Tianna?”

“What did you do? What the fuck did you do?” I scream as I storm toward him, my hands in fists at my sides. I swing, hitting him in the face before he grabs me and pulls me against him.

“Calm the fuck down!” he demands as I begin to cry. Maybe I can fix this. Maybe I can make this right with Brad. I have to try, right? I have to do something.

“Let me go! You have no idea what you’ve done! Are you insane?” I scream as he lets me go. I step away from him and look for clothes, any clothes. That’s when I see my wedding dress in pieces on the floor. I walk over slowly and pick up the tattered remains before turning to face him.

“Tianna, calm down.”

“What did you do, Remy? What the hell did you do?” I cry harder now. My heart splinters in my chest as I think about her and what she must be going through. What if he hurt her? What if he killed her? Sobs shake my body as Remy comes toward me.

“You used our safe word, Tianna. You used it in your vows.”

“What?” My head snaps up, my eyes locking with his. “I did what?”

“You don’t remember?”

“I wouldn’t have done that. I wouldn’t have said that.”

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