His Trophy Wife Is A Predator

cabin of the aircraft, violently whip

knuckles turned completely white. His chest heaved, pu

your damn mind?!

aircraft engines. He tried to mask the violent shaking of his knees

d not ev

ference. Her fingers moved over the buckles of her parachu

ward the open hatch, her boots heavy against the metal flo

r of the mobile command center, Chandler Rh

s stomach tightened. This woman was playing with fire, and she

n, Hazel turned

n begins now,

the icy tone cut straight th

eaving his lips a sickly shade of blue. His legs gave out slightly, a

ot give him

, she raised her long leg and planted her heavy

thud echoed

shattered his balance instantly. His hands slipped from the

weightlessness sw

, his mouth open in a silent scream as

er, Hazel stepped

flawless, aerodynamic tactical position. She cut thr

, Chandler shot up fr

eath catching in his throat. The tactical perfection of her freefall postu

the wind nois

Black spots danced at the edges of his vision. He was hyp

arms in and acc

een them in seconds, stoppin

umpsuit collar. She yanked him close, forcing

ordered through

rp blade scraping a

hority of a predator. His body reacted before his brain could. His lungs involuntaril

fast. They were hitting th

k. His fingers twitched, but he fo

eyes n

his main parachute cord wi

y. He let out a painful groan as the harness dug into

ately pulled

ownward with the elegant, controlled

it the g

ssively across the dirt, tumbling four

Hazel's boots to

ion, she unclipped the heavy harness and let it dr

nees, his stomach violently rejecting his breakfast. He vomited

low, measured, and unbothered. She stood o

lammed shut. Chandler walke

not in his stomach had turned into a cold

dler. She simply extended

er," she

, the words died in his throat. Her gaze was a bottomless, crushing abyss. For three agonizing seconds of silent warfare, the heavy air between them felt like a physical weight pressing down on his chest. He found himself entirely unable to break her stare. Slowly,

ed the plas

poured the freezing water

hing away the vomit and the last shreds of his arrogant pride.