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Author: Zoë Grace
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-11 21:13:48
♤♤JAKE’S POV♤♤

When Summer left, my heart tore into a thousand pieces. I thought she'd be downstairs or somewhere in the lobby. But when I couldn't find Hayden, I knew something was wrong. He had kidnapped her.

I should’ve known exactly where he’d take her. This place. The same damn club he used to drag every pretty girl he wanted to ruin.

I parked half on the sidewalk. Didn’t even bother killing the engine. Wallace watched me approach with that dumb slab of muscle expression. I could tell by his bored eyes he already knew why I was here.

“Out of my way,” I said, pushing past him.

He didn’t move. Just crossed his arms like a brick wall grown from the sidewalk.

“You can’t come in tonight, Mr. Dylan.”

I jabbed a finger on his broad chest.

“Bullshit. He’s inside, isn’t he?”

My eyes darted toward the thick steel door. Dark glass. No windows. Everything about this place screamed secrets. And Hayden loved secrets more than he loved air.

“Did he come here with a girl nam
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Dera
Has he tried to kill Hayden before
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Dera
Okay I think Jake’s crazy
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