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6. Stay Away From Him

Author: C Pinky
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-15 20:33:49

Chapter 6

Damon;

Fucking Layla.

I wouldn't mind taking Liv right here and right now, but with the horrified look in her eyes, I pulled away from her.

"We will continue this some other time," I murmured in her ears.

I turned to see Layla standing frozen at the door post, her eyes wide with disbelief, as she stared at us.

Deep down, I craved the satisfaction of the Intruder being anyone but her. Preferably Marcus. I'd have loved him to watch--to see the look in his eyes as I claimed his Fiancèe right in front of him. I would have loved him to know right now that she was mine first, way before he knew.

Layla was hot on my tail as I stormed back to my room.

"What was that I walked into, D?" She sounded distraught.

"Exactly what you saw, Layla," I said, just before I reached the bathroom door, "I am not in the right frame of mind tonight. So let it go."

She wanted to protest, but I turned my back on her and headed into the bathroom, my head a mess.

Layla shouldn't be here. But somehow, sh
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