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Jealous Daddy

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Chapter 16: Jealous Daddy

The silence in the penthouse elevator was suffocating.

Damien hadn’t said a single word since we left my building. His hand stayed possessively on the small of my back the entire ride up, fingers pressing hard enough to leave marks. The air between us crackled with something dangerous — raw, barely-contained jealousy.

The moment the elevator doors opened into the penthouse, he spun me around and slammed me against the wall.

His mouth crashed down on mine — not the
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