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Sick Bastard

Penulis: Bree
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-07 19:19:55

Reina’s POV

For a moment, I was paralyzed. The screen in front of me flickered as my pulse quickened, making the world spin faster. What the hell was this?

The image was clear and unmistakable. It was me—my body, limp and vulnerable, draped over someone’s shoulder. Leon. One of Mr. Morelli’s men and my damn bodyguard.

The air left my lungs in one sharp exhale, the cold chill of realization sinking deep into my bones. My hands shook violently as I gripped the phone, my mind struggling to keep up with the onslaught of questions that flooded my thoughts.

Did he…?

A sickening wave of nausea hit me, followed by a surge of heat—anger, sharp and raw, bubbling up from my stomach, rising like fire through my chest.

Did he touch me? I had no memory of it, but that picture didn’t lie.

Roman's voice cut through the haze, low and steady, as if sensing the shift inside me. “Reina? What happened?” His eyes searched mine, his brows furrowed in concern. "Who was that? What’s going on?”

I blinked, try
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