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Chasing the Runaway Wife

Stephon's blow was so hard that Yuriel's body fell to the floor. Yuriel's gaze dimmed. She could feel the blood on her torn lip and the unbearable pain on her left cheek. Stephon crouched in front of her with a savage grin.

“Bitch, I will teach you a lesson that you will never forget me, hahaha….” He brutally grabbed Yuriel's black dress and tore the front collar of her dress savagely.

"Kyaa! Help me!" Yuriel screamed as Stephon tore off her dress. "Go! Don't touch me with your dirty hands!” She shouted frantically away from the pervert.

“Aleandro Gilren!” She desperately called out Aleandro's name while covering the front of her covered body. Only that man was the only one who could save her.

"Shut up!" Stephon pulled his hair viciously and was about to kiss her lips.

Brack!

The bathroom door suddenly opened violently. A tall figure shot out in a flash and kicked Stephon aside.

“How dare you touch my woman!!” His voice as cold as ice at the poles and terrifying as Hades, echoed throu
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