Chapter 42 33.2- Confrontation

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Scowling, she poured all her strength in her arm and pulled away harshly from me, holding her bruised arm with soft whimpering.

“Oh?”

Throwing the cigar away, I merely arched an eyebrow at the display of bravery. Breathless, frightened yet not submitting to me how her fiancé tried and I showed...

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