Chapter 95Hazel’s POVA sharp, white-hot flare of fury ignited in my chest, instantly burning away the lingering numbness of my exhaustion. How dare he? How dare he stand over me, making bitter, pathetic assumptions about my life after I had nearly torn my own body apart in that arena?I threw back the silk duvet, ignoring the sharp, stabbing protest from my fractured ribs as I swung my legs over the side of the mattress."Hazel, stay in that bed," Creed growled, his golden eyes flashing with a dangerous warning as he took a step forward."No," I spat, forcing my feet onto the cold hardwood floor.I stood up, trembling slightly as the room spun in a brief, dizzying circle. I pressed one hand tightly against my bandaged flank, gritting my teeth through the excruciating pain, and took two steps forward until I was standing directly in front of him. I tilted my head up, staring right into his possessive, arrogant face with absolute disdain."You don't know anything about me, Creed," I s
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