Daniel’s POV.My body froze mid-thrust, breath stuck in my chest like a brick. For a second, I thought I’d misheard, thought my ears were playing some cruel trick. But the words echoed again inside my skull, louder, heavier.John. Released. Out.No. That wasn’t possible.Beneath me, Clara let out a whine, her painted nails digging into my shoulders as she tried to pull me back down to her. “Danny, don’t stop,” she whispered, trying to grind her hips against me, desperate to keep the rhythm alive.But I was gone. My mind had been ripped clean out of that room.I shoved away from her and rolled onto my side, chest heaving. The air felt thick, choking me, my body trembling though the room was hot.“Daniel,” Clara whined again, dragging the sheet up over her bare chest, pouting like a child denied a sweet. “What are you doing? We were just”“Shut up.” My voice came out sharp, raw. I swung my legs off the bed and grabbed my pants, yanking them on with clumsy hands.Her eyes widened, offend
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