His Obsession - Rose Marie Page 0,70

and her.” Channing smiled again.

“I’ll discuss my issues in my marriage with my wife privately, but I want you know I never had any intention of trying to mull things over with good deeds. I just saw a situation that could only be solved with money and that’s something I have in droves, so I didn’t mind throwing some into the mix to solve the problem.” My mom, the strongest woman I know suddenly looked small as she nodded her head in respect. My brother on the other hand looked star struck as Channing stood in front of me.

Without a word he pulled off my jacket and lifted my arm, examining it. When he sees my bandages, his face transforms into one of remorse. Bending down he goes to his knees wrapping his arms around my waist putting his face on my belly.

“Cha-”

“I’m sorry Angel. I’m so fucking sorry. Allow me the opportunity to prove my worth to you and show you with my actions that you mean the whole absolute world to me. Please come home. It’s killing me that you aren’t there. I’ll do whatever you need to help us get past this but please, come home. I’ll give you space, but please Angel not this much.” Before I could say anything, my brother walked to the back of the house and came back with my luggage.

“Really, Anthony?” He only shrugged.

“What you know you want to go, besides I’m tired of you calling me at school talking about how you miss him and he’s really not a bad guy. If you really feel that way go talk things over.” When did he grow up? Sighing, I see that my mom and brother are right. The whole time I was here I only talked about how much I missed Channing and how I wanted to go home and talk things over with him.

Yeah, I get that everything he did was completely and utterly fucked up but… I don’t know, if I had found this out before maybe I’d be more creeped out than I am. Right now, I just feel relief being back in his arms and giddy to tell him the news about the baby. I want my life back and I want to talk things over and figure out if this relationship is salvageable to me or not. Yeah, he’s a little obsessive and crazy but he’s never directly harmed me.

“Get up Channing. We need to talk, and I don’t want to do it here.” As Channing got to his feet, Anthony went back over to the door opening it holding his hand out. I can’t stand him. Grabbing Channing’s hand, I stomp out of the house with him. The first thing I see is the whole nosy ass neighborhood is outside looking.

The second thing is I see why my brother thought Channing was the feds. He had five huge black SUV’s with security out here. Shuffling my feet I walk up to the car as the valet driver holds the door open but before I get in he scoops me up kissing me so hard and deep I feel that if I wasn’t pregnant right now I would have gotten knocked up just from the kiss.

“I missed you Babylove.” Kissing him back I moan into it but still feel anger, so I don’t admit it I miss him too, instead I look into his eyes trying to show I’m still mad.”

“Fuck you.” He chuckled at that and smacks my ass hard.

“Oh, I plan on it.” My body betrays me by flooding with arousal, and his nostrils flare. I blink twice because I see his eye’s change to a goldish color.

“Channing-”

“Shhhhh, Angel we’ll talk later.” Setting me down, he helps me inside buckling me in. When I’m secure he slams the door with so much force the black suburban rocks violently. Without him we drive off and I look back panicked to see him talking to my mom.

The man in the front seat reaches back handing me a phone. Skeptical I wait to look at it. After a few seconds I take it placing it to my ear.

“Don’t you dare try to run away, but just in case you by some small chance you do get away, know that I’m the big bad wolf and I’ll hunt you down to the ends of the earth.” Swallowing, I hang up and hand the phone back to the man. I’m done running Channing. We are going to settle this