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Chapter 11: His Possessiveness

作者: celestialhope
last update publish date: 2026-05-12 17:32:05

It was dark, cramped, filled with shelves of paper and cleaning supplies, smelling of ink and lemon. But before Belle could ask what was happening, Draven backed her against the wall, caging her in with his body.

"Draven, what is wrong with you?" she whispered, breathless, looking up at his furious face. "He was just talking to me! He was being nice! Honestly, you reacted like he was about to steal the whole company right in front of you."

"Nice?" Draven growled, his hands gripping her wais
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