That I always would.
She could run to the ends of the earth and I'd still find her.
Because she was mine.
And nothing would keep her from me.
I thought about the moment I'd grab her. Pull her away from Ridge. From his brothers.
She'd scream. Fight. Try to get away.
It wouldn't matter.
I was stronger. Faster. Smarter.
And I had Rook. His plan. His guys.
Grab Ridge's sister. Trade her for Mirabelle.
Simple. Clean.
It had to work.
Because I was running out of patience.
Delay after delay. Excuse after excuse.
First it was watch her at the bar. Then it was get Ridge away from her.
Now it was his sister.
I didn't care what Rook had to do. I just wanted results.
I wanted Mirabelle in front of me. Scared. Crying. Begging.
Right where she belonged.
And then we'd leave. Go somewhe
