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Chapter 95: Let Me In

Author: Oma Green
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-05 18:29:29

Clairessa’s POV

Gabriel walked ahead of me as we entered the villa, his broad shoulders tense, his entire body still radiating anger.

"Gabriel," I called after him.

He stopped but didn’t turn around.

I quickened my pace, reaching out to wrap my fingers around his elbow. He was warm, his muscles rigid beneath my touch. Slowly, I turned him to face me, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might shatter.

His face—God, his face—was a mess of bruises and fresh blood. A cut on his brow trickled crimson down his cheek.

I reached up instinctively, brushing my fingers over the cut.

He flinched. Pulled away. As though my touch burned.

A deep ache spread through my chest. He wouldn’t even let me comfort him.

Without saying a word, he strode to the bar, grabbing a glass with the same hands that had landed brutal punches just moments ago. He poured himself a glass of scotch. Then another.

The silence pressed in, heavy, suffocating.

I swallowed hard. “Gabriel, please… talk to m
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