Claiming What’s Hers

1964 Words

**Trigger Warning! For Matured Readers Only** Sky didn’t just step forward. She stormed into Abigail’s space like she owned the f*****g floor beneath them. Abigail stood smugly, lips curled, arms folded under her still-exposed t**s like she was proud of the sick, humiliating show she just put on. Sky smiled. But it wasn’t sweet. It was the smile of a woman who was about to verbally gut a b***h. “Who the f**k,” Sky hissed, voice sharp and soaked in venom, “do you think you are slutting around my soon-to-be husband, you desperate, c*m-drenched relic?” Abigail’s smirk faltered, but just for a second. She recovered quickly, tossing her hair back and scoffing, “And you are?” Sky’s lip curled. “His soon-to-be wife,” she snapped, chest rising, her curves screaming dominance, her tone dr

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