Page 69 of They Are Mine

Whatever.

I’ll fix it. I’ll get them back to him. Place them where he’ll find them.

And he still won’t know it was me.

Not until after he realizes he loves me.

After he understands I did it because I love him.

She really has the audacity to ask who the fuck I am?

I exhale slowly, pressing my nails into my palm.

Who the fuck am I?

I am his fate.

That’s who.

I’m about to head out, ready to finally take care of this, when the phone vibrates in my purse.

Not mine. Hers.

I pull it out, smirking as I glance at the screen.

It’s Orion.

My Orion.

Messaging that witch.

Are you drinking?

Leave me alone, Tammy.

I laugh.

Right?

She’s a nut job, and he sees it.

It’s happening.

He’s letting her go.

Since Tammy ruined my plan, I’ll have to leave his tags at his house.

It’s small. Not an apartment, but too tiny to be called a real house.

Sure, it’s enough for a single man, and will do until he moves in with me and Noah.

Good thing I already have a room ready for him.

I use Tammy’s key to let myself in.

She absolutely didn’t need access to his place anymore.

I handled that when I stole her purse to get to her phone.

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