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Sexy Bastard

Author: Theemage
last update publish date: 2026-04-15 23:08:32

Chadwick's POV

I caught her wrist mid air. It felt brittle, fragile nothing like the iron willed woman she pretended to be. I twisted, just a fraction, and her eyes widened.

"Don't you dare," I whispered. My voice wasn't loud, but it was lethal. It was the sound of a man who had finally decided the cost of keeping secrets was too high. "Don't you dare hit that boy's face."

She pulled back, her chest heaving, her face a blotchy, ugly mask of shock. She looked at me, then at Danny, then back to m
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