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Chapter 57: Dealing With His Jealousy

Author: Oma Green
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-26 17:32:36

Clairessa’s POV

“Let me help you,” I countered, regaining my stance as I took a cautious step toward forward.

“Stop.” He shook his head. “There’s broken glass,” he muttered, his voice low as he pointed at the floor. “I don’t want you to get hurt.”

I followed his gaze and looked down. That’s when I noticed a tray of glasses had shattered into pieces around his feet. He bent down clumsily, his movements sluggish as he tried to pick up the shards.

Ignoring his warning, I carefully stepped around the glass and knelt in front of him. “Let me help,” I insisted, my hands already reaching for the broken pieces.

“You never listen, do you?” he snapped, as his larger hands covered mine, pulling me to my feet. His grip was strong despite his clumsiness. He lifted me away from the broken pieces and set me down firmly at a safe distance.

Once my feet were back on solid ground, I looked up at him. His eyes were glazed and dark.

“When I give you an instruction, you bloody obey—no questions
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