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12. Shatterproof.

作者: Merra Gischan
last update 公開日: 2025-08-06 15:40:31

DAMON'S POV

I shouldn’t give a damn.

Why does it bother me so much when she’s pushed around like that?

Is it because she’s too close to someone else?

Or maybe it’s the way her space—her scent, her presence—gets invaded by someone who isn’t me.

Why the hell should I care?

She’s not mine.

She’s not even close to being mine.

But every inch of her that gets crowded, every time her skin brushes against someone else... it twists something inside me.

I shouldn’t care.

But I do.

And that pisses me off.
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