Joren knelt there, comforting the woman in his arms like she was made of fragile glass."It's okay, baby," he coaxed softly. "You're too reckless. Don't let an outsider work you up like this." I clutched my badly bleeding hand, watching them with completely dead eyes.They were flirting like I wasn't even standing there. It was blindingly sickening. My stomach churned, and I nearly threw up right on the rug.If this were the old naive me, I would have screamed at him, begging to know why he was doing this.But now, I didn't want to ask a damn thing. I was just exhausted. I just wanted to get the hell out of this disgusting place. "Joren, she kept saying this villa is hers!" Chloe whined, pointing at me again. "She even brought guys to kick me out!" Joren finally looked up.His eyes landed on me, and he finally noticed the thick blood dripping steadily from my hand.His gaze fell on me, finally noticing the blood dripping from my hand.The moment our eyes met, a fleeting panic flashe
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