The moment I laid my eyes on him, there was only one thought in my head..
"You're dead.." yet before I could act on that violent thought..
Cara pulled me back, I turned, my blank gaze inquisitive..
She saw my expression that clearly asked "why?" And she shook her head softly, mouthing "let me handle it"..
I held her gaze for a long minute, before inevitably letting myself be pulled back..
She was my woman, not my property, if she wished to handle her problems, I'll just let her, after all, I knew Cara and "weak" wasn't an adjective I'd use to describe her.. EVER!
"Seems you made my man a bit upset, I wonder what you're going to do now… fufufufu"...
Her beautiful laughter wasn't easing my irritation, not this time..
