Chapter 13 A Honeymoon To Enjoy

• MR. THORNE
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• I stared down at the battered mess slumped on the ground in front of me. The sight should’ve satisfied me—he looked exactly like he deserved to. But for some reason, a fierce, gnawing irritation twisted in my chest. Probably because this pitiful little shit had managed to ruin my few moments of rest, the single break I had allowed myself with Joanne's idea of a honeymoon, a break from work, away from all the leeches constantly begging for my attention. I wasn't annoyed because he ruined another day with her. Definitely not, it was because this worm had barged in, interrupting my fucking honeymoon.