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Chapter Twenty Two

Author: Everest Pen
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-02 20:33:14
Patrick’s POV

Her scent. Damn, how could she spend the night in the station, and still look so good. She smells so nice.

What the fuck am I saying? Will a night in the station change her?

I felt my heart filled with warmth as I appreciated the fact that she was fine, because deep down, I wanted Sofia Dean to suffer by my hand and no one else's would give me so much pleasure.

Watched her face go red. What is she saying about a friend though? Is she struggling, funny how she finds it hard to lie now, when she had been lying to my face with a smile all these while.

I gritted my teeth, scanning her features through my narrowed eyes, as my gaze landed on her lips, I felt a change in her breathing patterns as she twitched in my arms.

I smirked. How I enjoy this.

“Patri- I want to stand-” she breathed, shakily.

I shifted back, balancing her, and picked up the file in my hand that I dropped while catching her, tugged my rumbled coat into place, and ran my hand through my hair. “So?” I groane
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