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"Dear Me, I pray I treat you kinder, I pray I never make you feel like you are not good enough. And you deserve better. You will get better." [Jacqueline]
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[Jacqueline's POV]:
Inhaling a deep breath slowly I bent my leg towards his crotch wanting to kick him but out of nowhere, someone's punch landed on his face which sent him flying down to the ground which brought me to a halt. my eyes widened as saucers in fear and something else I couldn't describe.
The familiar black eyes captivated me for a while, they were filled with fury, and I felt a chill on who is going to bear the brunt of it.
"Who the hell do you think you are? Huh? How dare you touch her?" His voice laced with anger. And I inhaled at that. Rohan out of all people would save me twice a day. Is it a dream?
2 minutes later, Jaan who was still in shock tentatively placed one hand on the area of his cheek where he was punched. His eyes glaring at me if look
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