Qyeen Sullivan

"Cookie, its either you get in the car yourself or I carry you."

The confidence and arrogance in his voice made me involuntarily shudder.

"Is this normally how you approach girls for a date? Because if it is, you need some serious work buddy" I told him but his face remained of indifference. 

"Your answer?" He asked, completely ignoring what I said.

"Wow. Its like I'm invisible." I shrugged before I turned to walk away, only to be yanked back and thrown over his shoulder. My eyes, cold and sharp glared at him in anger.

"Put me down this instant!"

"Second option it is"

Faithful To His Qyeen

"I am not going to ask again! Where is she?" 


"I keep telling you I don't know shit!" he yelled back. Couldn't keep those tears at bay because I just relieved him of a 2nd finger. 


"I'm sure you recognize this, yes?" I asked as I picked up the bloody ring from the tray to show him. 


"Of course you recognize it. It's yours" I laughed. 


"You see, right before you kidnapped my wife she threw her phone in the bushes nearby. Now, there was a distinct description given about you and your little crew we have here but what do you think stood out the most?" 


He didn't say anything. All he did was glare at me. 


Chapter 17