Author’s POV When Chase’s eyes fell on the guy who was holding his Cara in his arms, his blood started boiling. He strode in their direction and pulled her away from the guy, pushing her a little behind himself while making sure that he is not hurting her and standing in front of her. He pushed the guy by his chest as he growled in anger, “Who the f**k are you? And how dare you touch her like this?” The other guy scoffed and took a step closer as he asked in same kind of tone, “And who the f**k are you to ask these questions?” Chase’s jaw clenched. He was already angry upon witnessing the scene in front of his eyes and now this guy was making him lose his mind. Chase was about to do the same thing he does, whenever he feels angry. He raised his hand up and was about to land a solid punch on the guy’s face, when Cara came in front of him, holding his hand in hers. “Calm down Chase, he is not stranger. He is my friend, in fact my best friend” Cara said quickly. Chase’s eyes sof
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