Fleur
I stopped kicking him when we were halfway across the road. To be honest I didn’t know who I was more angry at. Noah himself or Jace for throwing me under the bus. When he had said he had a plan I didn’t think it was giving me over to my ex.
The moment I stopped swinging my leg was the second I realised Noah big hands were cupping my thigh just under my ass. Every now and then hi hand would move upwards, half stoking over me.
“I don’t know what you are doing Noah?” Violence wasn’t working on him, so maybe talking to him would.
“We are having a conversation Flo, and this time you are going to listen.” Easily he stepped off the road and into the shiny interior of Jace’s apartment complex. “I’m going to make you listen to me if it’s the last thing I do.”
“Noah, we were tal
