Miranda’s hatred for him ran so deep that when she bit down, the force and fury behind it drew blood.Felix frowned and released her instantly. Miranda seized the chance to run back to her room and lock the door.Under the light, Felix stared at the fresh bite marks on the back of his hand, his handsome face turning as cold as ice, his eyes glinting with a sharp chill.Back in her room, Miranda was still breathing heavily. She knew Felix might have Xena now, but that didn’t stop him from wanting her, too. Maybe it was some twisted need of his—to watch two women fall over him like fools.In that moment, she had only one thought, “Get the divorce as soon as possible.”*The next morning, Miranda walked Mia downstairs. Felix stood by the door on the phone. The moment Mia ran to him, his eyes softened into a smile. But when he looked up and saw Miranda, the warmth vanished, his expression turning cold again.Miranda’s gaze fell on the back of his hand. The bite mark from last night
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