Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

248. Tyson - Truths I

For the sake of my sanity, Ansel pauses the video.

"We owe it to Olivia to watch everything. You owe it to her to know what she's been through," Ansel insists. He is right. "To know how and why Camila died."

"We already know how Camila died. Killed by Olivia with a bullet right in her heart," Rueben huffs, making me angry because he said he is all in, but he changes his mind more often than his socks. He is not reliable when it comes to our woman. My woman. The thought of having to share her with my blood-brothers is fucking with my head, but I'm not the only one who loves her. Ansel and Jasper have proved that they care deeply for Olivia. "But I do agree that we do need to find out why Olivia killed Camila," Rueben adds, making me whip my head in his direction, wanting to know if he is finally pulling his head out of his ass.

I get dizzy almost immediately.

Fucking Senator Deymar.

How the fuck did he know where we lived? Except for a few people we trusted, we never gave our address to anyone. And we have it registered under a fake name.

raped. For years, I hated her for something she didn't do. I abandoned her, blocked her number, not wanting to hear her voice, and drowned in alcohol and drugs, not caring for one second how she felt. I should leave her alone so she can heal from what Jason and Carlos did to her, from what *I* did to her, but I'm too shellfish to do so. When we find her, because we will, I'll take her to my bed and not let her get out for a long time. I want to make

several times, because I can't remember where the furniture is. My fingers hurt like a motherfucker, and grabbing the

would have had the life I only dreamed of a beautiful family with the woman of my dreams, a home in the suburbs. After a long day at work, I would have come home to my gorgeous wife and our little ones, had dinner

fucking yell is so overwhelming I bite my

I don't stop to hear what he wants. I just want to smoke and maybe take a walk

but I can't find a cigar pack. It takes me a moment

head back

know how you're feeling," Ansel tells me as he joins me on the

"She would be a fool to take me back.

why we

stomach drops. "How many more are

my eyes for a few minutes