∆23: Hale and hearty again

Taylor stood there with tears falling down her face. She struggled to free herself from her fiancé's hold but it only got tighter. She wanted to plead but she couldn't open her mouth to speak. The air was cut out of her lungs and Justin simply watched her with a dreadful smile on his face.

Just a few moments before she would pass out, he released his hand from around her neck and she dropped to the floor like a doll dropped down.

She coughed, wheezed and coughed again while rubbing her now red and aching sore throat. Tears washed down her face like a free waterfall.

“I don't think I have to make myself clearer than this.” Justin coldly said as he dipped his hand into his pocket. “I don't like it when you talk about your ex husband like that. I don't like it when you talk about your ex husband at all! He is a worthless piece of trash and I am a King–no, scratch that, I am a god! Why do you overlook me and worry about that thing?” His brow arched slightly as he questioned.

Taylor ma
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