Bloody Royals by T.O. Smith

Author:T.O. Smith [Smith, T.O.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independently published

14

I stood up from the couch as Travis stepped into the room. “Sit back down – right now,” he ground out through clenched teeth. He forced his jaw to relax as I dropped back down onto the couch. “Luke, give me that ice pack you’re holding.”

I watched Travis with wary eyes as he sat down beside me, taking the ice pack from Luke’s hand. He put it against my swollen jaw. “So, tell me just what in the fucking hell you were thinking when you decided to fucking fight Leanne. You’re pregnant, Katie. You should have just let it be, and I would have handled it for you.”

I rolled my eyes at him. Didn’t he understand that I didn’t want him or anyone else to take care of my business? I wasn’t that kind of girl. I always handled my problems without help from anyone, and I didn’t plan on stopping that now. Besides, if I allowed Travis to take care of my problems with Leanne, she would think that I was weak, and I couldn’t have that. I needed her to know that I was someone to fear, and I was definitely not one she wanted to fucking cross.

“Travis, I don’t want you or anyone else solving my problems. I can handle my own shit.”

He clenched his jaw and jumped up from the couch, running a hand through his hair in frustration. Oh, boy; he was royally pissed.

“Damn it, Katie!” he roared, glaring down at me. I barely kept myself from flinching. “This isn’t just about you anymore! For fuck’s sake, you’re pregnant, and not just pregnant with anyone’s child, but you’re pregnant with my child!” His eyes were blazing with fury as he glared down at me.

“So, I’m supposed to just fucking let her walk all over me?!” I yelled at him, jumping up from the couch so I could glare up at him better. I felt intimidated sitting down on the couch with him standing above me and yelling down at me. I didn’t like feeling as if he had the upper hand. “She fucking hit me first, Travis! It’s not like I fucking took the first swing!”

“It doesn’t matter whether or not you took the first swing!” he roared, stepping towards me so we were practically chest to chest. “Katie, you’re pregnant! You can’t just go around fighting people! What fucking part of that don’t you understand?!”

I shoved past him, knocking my shoulder against his side as I stormed out of the room and up the stairs. I wasn’t going to sit around and fucking listen to him talk to me like that. He better fucking get over himself and shut the hell up about the stupid ass fight because I was who I was, and I wasn’t going to change the way I was and the way I handled things just because Travis had a fucking problem with it. I liked Travis a lot, but I would never like anyone enough to change me. That was just pure bullshit.

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