Mirabella frowned and looked up at him. “Did you tell him you didn’t know she was his?”Hunter hesitated. He wanted to tell her the truth… that even if he had known, back then, he might not have cared and might still have done it. But the way she was looking at him now, with those jealous eyes and trembling lips, made him think twice.“I did,” he said instead, brushing his fingers against her waist. “But he wouldn’t listen. And honestly,” his voice dropped lower, and his face became darker, “I understand why.”Her brows rose. “You do?”He nodded once, his jaw tightening. “If something like that happened with you… if another man touched you, I’d hunt the fucking bastard down and kill him straight away.” He said with a dangerous edge in his tone. Mirabella’s lips parted. “So, you all dominant men have egos that drive you, huh?” she asked, her voice a mix of sarcasm and disbelief.Hunter smirked. “You drive me,” he murmured against her ear. “Not my ego.”Then, before she could say anoth
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