Page 29 of Snowed Inn For Christmas

My fist slammed downonto the rickety wooden table in the motel room as I stared at my phone.I had the app pulled up so I could watch the live video from the unicorn camera and see what they were up to.What I hadn’t expected to see was Julie riding that asshole as she fucked him.I let out a deep growl as my jaw tightened, the urge to go there and kill the mother fucker for touchingmywoman almost unbearable.

I knew that there would be a time when Julie would move on and forget about her dead husband, but the guy she was supposed to move on with wasme.I had put in the time and energy to give her the life that she needed long before I ever killed Mike.Everything I did was a calculated move, including hiscar accident,and the life I created for her and Daisy after he was gone.He wasn’t a bad guy; he just made the mistake of being with the woman whom I loved and was destined to be with myself.

I watched as she closed her eyes and tipped her head back, the same way she looked the first night I had spied on her in her apartment.She didn’t know about the hidden cameras, and at first, I was reluctant to put one in her bedroom because I didn’t want to cross the line.But once I saw what she did and how she pleasured herself when Daisy was asleep, I couldn’t stop myself.I was eager to watch her and learn what she liked so I would know how to take care of her when the time came.I wanted to bring her nothing but pleasure, much like the pleasure she brought to me every time I watched her masturbate and jacked myself off to the sight of her coming undone.

Julie was an immaculate woman and deserved only the best, which was why I was the person who would give that to her.

I just needed to deal with a few things before that could happen.I was so close to having her, and she didn’t even know it, thanks to the AirTag that had given me their exact location before it was disabled.

Seventeen

Gage

“You have to sit still,” Daisy said with a sigh as she held my hand on the pillow and looked at the nail polish she had painted my nails with.“I think it needs another coat.”

“I think it might be good like it is,” I replied, grinning when I saw her face scrunched in concentration.I not only had enough polish covering my nails, but I also had pink all along my fingers, and some had accidentally ended up on my hand when she dropped the brush.

“Okay.But let me file this nail.It’s crooked and has a jagged edge.”

I nodded and watched as she moved the glittery pink nail file along my nail, making it smooth and even.

“There.Perfect.”She leaned back and studied her work with the biggest smile on her face.

“They look amazing, Daisy.Thank you for doing my nails for me,” I said, loving the happiness still radiating on her face.

Julie was in the kitchen making breakfast with her mom while her dad was shoveling the snow out front.I insisted that I would do it, but he told me that it was good for him to be up and moving.Not only that, he needed some fresh air.I agreed, but made sure I sat where I could look out the floor-to-ceiling window to keep an eye on him.The storm had finally ended, which was a welcome relief, given the amount of snow we had already received.

“Good morning, Daisy,” Patrick said as he came into the living room and smiled at her.

“Good morning, Uncle Pat.Do you want your nails painted?”

He frowned, unsure of how to answer as I watched him.He had a few bruises from our scuffle last night, but overall didn’t look too bad.I had a black eye, but it was already starting to heal.

“Ummm...I don’t...”he stuttered cautiously, his eyebrows rising as her shoulders fell in disappointment.

I lifted my hands and wiggled my fingers for him to see that she had already done mine, catching Julie smiling at us from the kitchen.