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Chapter 50: Cuffed To My Enemy(1)

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The second the cold metal snapped around my wrist, I knew I was about to lose my mind, and not in the normal way I do when Knox Mercer is breathing anywhere within a mile of me, but in the kind of way where my skin goes hot and my brain just starts screaming at me to run, except I cannot run because I am literally chained to him like some sick joke from the universe.

I mean, out of everyone in the world to be stuck to, it had to be him, the man who has made it his personal mission to ruin my life every time we cross paths, the one with that stupid beard that makes him look like a villain in a movie and those ridiculous arms that look like they could snap me in half without him even breaking a sweat.

He was still holding onto my arm, fingers tight, pulling me further into the safehouse like he owned the place, and I swear my heart was pounding so loud it drowned out the sound of the door slamming behind us.

The room smelled like dust and old wood, and every step I took made the cu
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