“What is wrong with you!” I screamed at Greyson, as he dragged me and Gracie out of the club and into the waiting limo.
“Ileana you better stay quiet until we get home.”
“What if I don’t? What are you going to do that you haven’t done before? Are you going to lock me up in another one of your properties?” I replied
“Ileana. Sit there quietly. I’m trying to calm down before we have a conversation.”
“She’s right Greyson. What was that back there? You punched and knocked out the guy!”
“Gracie.” He said in a warning tone.
“What Greyson? Are you angry? But why? You do this every weekend, don’t you? A different girl on your arm.”
“Gracie, you’re crossing the line?”
“What line? You’re the one that’s been crossing the line since day one. You can’t pretend you
