April
“Relax babe, she’s awesome yeah? But she’s just a person,” Bruce said.
I stopped with my pacing and looked at him like he'd lost his ever f*cking mind.
“This is Lyla Michaelson you are talking about. Your former mistress, you even said she was deadly as f*ck. I want to be just like her.”
He scoffed. “You’re way better than her,” he mumbled. There’s no way I heard him right.
“Excuse me?” I said, narrowing my eyes at him.
“I said, you’re way better than her.”
“How can you say that? Every story I’ve heard of her is legendary. She took out a sh*t ton of men three years ago all for Misty. High-powered men. She’s saved countless women and children from being trafficked. She’s saved men, women and children from kidnappings.”
“I’m not talking about that, and you will get there
