Claire's POV My eyes blinked at his words and at how fast this was happening. How exactly was I to know that somehow Henry's scent had lingered on me? Long enough for Jerald to know that I had been with a man who wasn't him? Fine, I wouldn't term that as being with a man, as all we did was talk, smile, and I had touched his hands. Was that why? But aside from that, what else could have given it away? "Let me go." I tried to push him away, scared of what his wrath would be. He never beats me. He wasn't one to do so, and so I knew that right now, he wouldn't as well. Furthermore, he looked dumbfounded. That he hadn't been with me, and all of a sudden, I had someone else who I was talking to, barely hours away from me. "Barely hours after I took you on that wall, sticking my tongue into your cunt, you gave yourself to another man?" He demanded, rage coating his voice. I knew what it was that he would do. He was going to fuck me all over again. And again, and again until he made me
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