Chapter 80

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Spike shattered the phone and wrapped his hand around my throat, tilting my head. "My gorgeous pet. Why did you do that? Who said you could interfere?" he said so calmly.

"Let go of me, Spike. I'm not your pet. I'm never gonna be your pet, you sociopath. You need to see a doctor."

He tightened his grip for a few seconds before letting go. I coughed, my eyes watering.

"What did you just say?" He asked, fisting his hand.

I cowered, shaking my head in instant denial for fear of repercussion but the cold asshole still did it anyway. Punching hard on my stomach. "Oh God!" I yelped, tossing and turning as I held my belly.

"Don't you curse at me, Sophie. I don't wanna hurt you. At least not yet but if you push me to the wall... I'll have no other option but to instill some manners in you. Am I understood?" He asked.

I sniffled, nodding. "Crystal," I answered breathlessly.

"Good." He hauled me up, easing my back against the headboard. I couldn't maintain eye contact with those brown eye