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Penulis: Sweet Wine
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‎The door slammed shut behind them.

‎Castelle barely had time to blink before Kane spun her around, caging her against the door. His eyes burned—dark, furious, controlled only by a thread.

‎“You kicked Lucien in front of everyone,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “You undermined me in front of my men.”

‎Castelle’s breath hitched. “I only—”

‎His hand snapped up—not to strike, never to hurt—but to still her. Two fingers pressed against her lips.

‎“No. You don’t speak right now.” His voice was a growl. “You ran into a room full of guards. You disobeyed me. You disrespected me in front of my men.”

‎“I stopped you from killing someone.”

‎“You overstepped,” he snapped, his eyes narrowing. “You are mine, Castelle. You don’t protect me from myself. That’s my job.”

‎Her back pressed against the door as he leaned in, mouth barely an inch from hers. “You think your bravery turns me soft?”

‎He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand.

‎“You love me,” he murmured, voic
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