Her French tips were digging into my skin like claws - hurt like hell.

Aurora went white as a sheet when she heard Susan. She tried yanking me back, but Susan had me in a death grip.

Susan's eyes were straight-up psycho with this ice-cold look. "Did you hear me? Call. Richard. Now."

"...Fine," Aurora caved, scared about my pregnancy and not wanting to play tug-of-war with me. After freaking out internally, she gave up. "I'll call him right now. Just let ...