“Okay, that’s enough..come on baby.” Caspian grumbled while pulling me away.
The jealousy pulsed off of him as I wrapped my arms around his waist and lifted on my toes to kiss him.
“It was just an innocent hug baby..relax.” I laughed, making him frown before lifting me slightly and carrying me out of the club like this..his mouth still pressed to mine.
I looked up at him with humor, loving how possessive my husband is when I saw something out of the corner of my eye..that guy again.
This time he was holding up a Camera like he was taking a picture of us. What the heck?
I eventually lost him in the crowd again as Capsian walked us out of the club with Moose trailing behind.
“Why can’t I go with them?” Moose asked just as I was going to bring up that guy.
“Because Anna is drunk and isn’t in the right frame of mind.” Caspian told him as Moose just frowned.
“I wouldn’t have done anything..you know I’m not that type of guy.” Moose grumbled as I glanced back at him..then I saw someone following further behind..and I knew it was the same guy as earlier.
My body stiffened, making Caspian peer down at me as confusion filled his eyes.
“What’s wrong baby?” He asked worriedly as I swallowed hard.
“I..I think someone is following us.” I whispered, making Caspian stop in his tracks and whip around.
That’s when the dark figure ducked behind a wall, making Caspian fill with rage.
“Come on, let’s get to the car..” He gritted through his teeth while glancing towards Moose.
Then he started walking faster, making me wrap my legs around him while he held my ass so it wasn’t showing.
“Who is it? Do you know them?” I asked worriedly as Caspian shook his head no.
“I think he was taking pictures of us.” I confessed, making Caspian’s eyes dart to mine as I could see the frustration filling them.
“Why didn’t you say anything Johnnie?”
“I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it if it was nothing..” I mumbled, feeling guilty.
“If he was taking pictures..well, there’s only person who I can think of that would want those..” He growled out.
Wait..was he talking about his dad? Did he send someone to follow us?
“Here’s the car.”
Caspian unlocked it and Moose slid into the driver’s seat while Caspian pulled me into the back.
“Let’s go..”
Just then, I heard the sound of tires screeching as a black SUV pulled up..then the guy following us began to knock on the window, trying to open the door.
“Open up, I just want to talk.” He stated, his dark eyes looking straight into me as I buried my face in the crook of Caspian’s neck.
“Fuck, what the hell.” Moose shouted.
“Go Moose!” Caspian yelled and that’s when Moose shifted the car into reverse.
“He just wants you to answer your phone Capsian..it didn’t have to go this far!” He yelled while showing the screen of his phone with a number on it.
Moose peeled away, leaving the guy standing by the curb as the black SUV pulled up beside him.
“What the fuck..your dad was having you followed?” Moose asked as I gripped onto Caspian tighter. “How can he threaten his own son like that? What the hell..”
“You don’t know Dave King..when he wants something, he will stop at nothing to get it..but I’m not going to let him win..” Caspian muttered as I held onto him for dear life.
Anger rushed through me as I hated Caspian’s dad for doing this..
“Don’t worry okay? I won’t let him do this..I won’t let him get to us.” He whispered, the feel of his mouth pressing against my temple as I nodded up and down.
How far is Dave King willing to go? That’s the question I fear the most.
(Caspian)
I glanced down at my wife’s sleeping face one last time before bending down and kissing her on the forehead gently, not wanting to wake her.
We had just gotten back to the apartment and everyone felt on edge..even after we left the club, that black SUV followed us halfway home until Moose was able to lose them at a red light.
I reached into my pocket, grabbed my phone, and pulled it out.
Then I saw all of the missed texts and calls I had..this was just from tonight..I had put my phone on silent just for that reason.
32 missed texts
13 missed calls
All from my dad…I don’t even know how many there have been since leaving Florida.
I let out a sharp breath before grinding my teeth together and pressing his number.
He is going too far..having us fucking followed now? I don’t get what his fucking problem is.
I pressed the phone to my ear and waited for it to ring.
“I see you got my message.” My dad answered, his voice filled with arrogance and already pissing me off.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.