Page 78 of Shattered Love
I shake my head. “I wasn’t I don’t want you going in there my girl’s love you. I care but I know you’re not going listen to a fucking word I say!”
Looking up at me, her eyes determined. “I am his only hope, he need me nothing is going stop me from going in after him.”
I curse. “You sure there’s no other way?”
She looks off in the distance. “No. We’re a lot more alike than you know, that why I was drawn to Avery the same way, I swore I’d never let Cece out again she is wild, reckless but now I need her, I need to be that girl. She will walk right into hell to save Brax.”
I know what she means I see the truth in her eyes. “What about you?”
Her eyes harden. “I will save my son even if it means I die doing it. Trust me Dominic, nothing is standing in my way I know there weakness and strengths. They have my son nothing stands in front of a woman and her child, I’m taking hell to the Scorpions’ door, I will kill them from the inside out until there nothing left of them.”
I pull my hair. “What if they destroy you too?”
She fucking smiles. Smiles. “I enjoy the burn.”
There nothing I can say. “If you need anything…”
She smiles before sliding into her car, and I hold it open for her.
I rub my hand over my face. “Brax saved Juliet. She’s in love with him, so we need you both back.”
Cecelia smiles. “I know. I see it in her eyes, it was the same look Avery had for you.”
Fuck I feel useless. The Scorpions’ know me I can’t go in and protect Cecelia. I am more likely to get her killed.
As if sensing what I’m am thinking, Cecelia smiles. “I am coming back, Dominic. I want to see that grandbaby of mine.” She winks and closes her door before peeling out into the street.
Her words register. As I look up and see Juliet staring down
“That mother fucker.”
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Cecelia/Cece
I drive right into the Scorpions’ nest, they never used to this lack security like this.
I flip down the mirror. My blonde hair has been dyed platinum in color, it hangs loosely down my back, my makeup heavier than it’s been in years. I have a smokey eye in dark grays making my Ice blue eyes pop. My lips are a Scarlett red. I get out of my car and I catch my reflection.
Skin tight leather trousers, a matching jack pulled down enough to get a glance of my ruby red bra and, to finish the outfit off, blood red five-inch heels. My lips lift into a smirk.
The Bitch is back!
I walk toward the door and the kid guarding it. His cig falls out his mouth as he sees. I wink as I pull the door open.
The familiar smell of beer, smoke and sex invades me.
Complete quite falls over the room as I walk in some faces I recognize some I don’t.
A man I don’t know grabs my arm. “Hey sweet thing.”
I wag my finger. “I wouldn’t do that if I was you.”
He eyes turn deadly. “Yeah because how I see it is you’re a cum bucket your legs should already be spread, I’m going to have fun hearing you scream.”
“Try it I dare you,” I hiss, shock register on his face.
He brings back his arm I brace myself for his punch when an arm comes out to stop him.
