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    My Protector – (Chapter: ch 22)

    “Husband,” Robert raised an eyebrow, “I thought you were divorced?”

     

    Christine bit the inside of her cheek, trying to decided the best way to tell her, “She’s not,”

     

    “Paula!” the brunette hissed in annoyance.

     

    “Is that true?” Robert’s voice cracked.

     

    Christine stepped up to him wrapping her arms around his shoulders and locking her hands behind his neck, “Yes but only cause he wouldn’t sign.”

     

    “So we’re not really married are we?”

     

    “Yes…I mean no but in my heart we are okay, Robert I love you and want to be with you not him.”

     

    Robert mauled this over in his head for a minute, “I believe you but we need to talk,”

     

    She nodded in understanding, glad he wasn’t running away, yet.

     

    “Well talk later we have to go stop those bastards,” Anthony barked from the door way.

     

    The three of them turned to see the black man with his arms folded and a piercing stare aimed in their direction. Paula shivered and instantly wondered why he wasn’t assertive more often when it fitted his personality more.

     

    Anthony and Robert lifted the coffee table and set it aside while Christine kicked the rug off to the other side revealing a trap door built into the floor of the cabin. Paula bent down unlocking it and tossing it to the left, standing back she allowed three men plus Anthony to climb down into the dark tunnel.

     

    “Well let’s go and get this over with and get the divorce papers signed,” Christine huffed climbing down.

     

    “Or we could just kill him!” Robert called down earning a small pebble being thrown up out of the tunnel and barely missing his forehead causing him to chuckle as he climbed down insultingly saying she throws like a girl.

     

    Paula sighed and climbed down three steps of the ladder before picking up the trap door, she turned her head to face the two guards standing above her, “Remember…do not open unless you are given the password,”

     

    He nodded and she shut the trap door which was locked behind her. Biting her inner cheek she allowed her eyes to adjust to the darkness before traveling after the group who had started before her. She had promised her self she wouldn’t be down here ever again but here she was trying to save the world and anything else that needed saving.

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    1. Oh wth? Now I don’t know who to believe. And damn you and your cliffhangers, you’re too good at that. I can’t wait for more. Fantastic update. PMASAP!!!

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