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39: A Punch

作者: Martins Black
last update 公開日: 2024-08-08 23:17:35
Chapter 39

BRIAN’S POV

Freddy stepped closer to me, holding my stare as a smirk curled on the edges of his lips.

“What do I want?” He asked quietly.

I arched my brow. “Yes, what do you want exactly?”

“How does it feel to watch your wife hanging around my arms, huh? You must feel extremely jealous.” He clicked his tongue, shaking his head.

I knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to rile me up and I would not lie, he was doing a great job at it. My fist clenched tight in a grasp as
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Anne Boylan
I really liked this story but the chapters are all over the place, writer needs to go through the published chapters and sort it out.
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