Violet
"Let's just go up there. We keep it civil so we don't stress out Naomi."
The guys agreed.
"She says s**t to you, though, Woman..."
Doom shook his head.
I gave him a small smile.
"Just for Naomi. Not in front of her, please. She doesn't need a stressful delivery."
Doom nodded.
We took the elevator to the third floor.
The doors opened.
And my heart stopped.
Fear consumed me so quickly I couldn't breathe.
Standing there beside Stella—
Was him.
The man who attacked me.
The man who beat and kicked me until I blacked out.
"What's wrong, Woman?"
Concern immediately filled Doom's voice.
My fingers curled into his shirt.
I couldn't let go.
"That's him."
My voice came out as barely more than a whisper.
Doom looked down at me.
"What?"
"That's the one."
I stared at the
