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Belongs

Author: Jules Golden
last update publish date: 2026-10-11 17:33:39

Chapter 100: Belongs

POV: Odette

The car door shut behind me with a heavy, final sound, rain drumming against the roof, and I turned on him the second I had enough breath back to form words.

"You ruined my date."

"Your date was with a man who grips your chin hard enough to bruise it."

"That's not the point." My voice came out shaking, too loud for the small space, adrenaline still roaring through me with nowhere left to go. "The point is you don't get to decide when I need rescuing. You don't g
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