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His Plump Mate (by Buchanan) novel Chapter 426

Chapter 426

Sinclair POV

Chad scoffed as he went to grab my arm. I moved and shoved my palm right in his nose. I heard it broke and it gave me pleasure.

“What’s wrong Chad, I thought you wanted to fuck me?” I asked with a sweet voice and mocking tone.

“You fucking bitch! You are going to pay for that!” He said as he lunged towards me.

I grabbed the ash tray on the coffee table that Conrad always uses and threw the contents in Conrad’s face before hitting Chad over the head with it and knocking him out.

Conrad screamed at the ashes in his face and screamed at me. “You think you are going to get far, Sinner?! You have no idea what the fuck is going to happen to you now!” He said as he grabbed me by the arms and started ripping at my shirt. Such a fucking amateur.

“Maybe not, but I know what’s happening to you right now, asshole!” I screamed back. I grabbed the lamp from the end table and hit him in the face with the base of the lamp. I saw blood coming out of his mouth and when he spit, I saw a tooth fly out. Excellent.

I swung the lamp again and hit him in the gut before hitting him in the back of the neck, effectively knocking him

out too.

I picked up the folder and keepsake and then walked outside, where Isaiah was waiting for me. He saw my ripped shirt and growled. “Are you hurt?” He asked.

“No. But they are both knocked out.” I said. “Let’s go.”

As I’m walking, I realized I dropped the keepsake from my mom. “Hold on. Let me get the keepsake. It fell.”

I turned back and saw it lying on the floor near the front door. I walk over and pick it up. As soon as I stand, Candy comes out and then next thing I know, a sharp pain rips through my abdomen.

“You think you can walk away after hurting my dad and family, bitch?”

“SINCLAIR!” I hear Isaiah screaming my name and then I see him knocking Candy out.

He rushes over to me. “Shit. Shit. Shit.” He said as he scooped me up before I fell. “I need to get you to the hospital right now.” He said as he rushed me to the car.

“Mali will heal me, Isaiah.” I said and my voice is weak. I feel weak.

“Not if you bleed out first, Sinclair.” He said turning on the engine and driving off fast.

I feel myself getting weak, but Mali speaks up. ‘I’m working to heal you Sinclair. She punctured your stomach. I will try to heal all the life-threatening injuries first.’

‘Thank you, Mali.’

“I’m not going to die, Isaiah. Mali is healing anything life-threatening.”

“You’re damn right you’re not dying, Sinclair. Not on my watch. I knew I should have gone in with you. Next time, I’m ignoring you and going in.” he said. He’s mad. “I knocked Candy out. So, no one is going to know where to find you for now. Did you get your things?”

“Yeah. I did. I need to look them over.” I said.

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“Keep talking, Sinclair. How long before Mali finishes healing you?”

“Ten, maybe fifteen minutes.’

“Ten to fifteen.” I said. I’m trying to breathe slowly and slow my heart rate, which is hard to do when you are in pain.

“We will be at the hospital by then.” Isaiah said. His voice sounds tight. Clearly, he is worried.

“Isaiah, I’m going to be fine.” I said reaching out. I notice my hand is covered in blood. I decided to pull my hand back. It will just freak him out more.

When we finally get to the hospital emergency entrance, Isaiah stops the car and pulls the door open and carries me inside.

“Help! Stab wound to the abdomen!” He called out urgently.

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