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Let me just die

Author: Belle
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-28 07:37:59

THIRD POV

Ella struggled to breathe, she clawed at Jacob's hands as she felt her feet lifting off the ground.

Jacob laughed. A chilling and eerie laughter. "How long have I been gone that you had sex with two different men? And to make matters worse, one of them is my rival."

Her eyes widened like they would pop out of their sockets any time soon. She wanted to wonder where he had heard it but her brain wasn't even functioning properly anymore.

Her entire body system had fallen into panic mode and she was afraid she would soon pass out from the lack of air. Her struggles came lesser and lesser until her hands dangled beside her body. Hot tears spilled from her eyes that now threatened to fall close and never open again.

Just before she passed out, he tossed her to the ground like a tagged doll and she immediately gasped for air so greedily. She coughed, rasped and wheezed while Jacob just laughed.

She had never felt so afraid of him before. Not even when she witnessed him kill a
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