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The motion was effortless, and Barbie watched with bated breath as he unclasped the case in one smooth flick and drew out a slim folder, placing it on the table between them and turning it over to her as if it were a verdict being pronounced. Barbara’s fingers tightened around the stem of her glass as she stared at the information before her. Addresses. Public affiliations. But none of them held her gaze like the candid photos before her. She knew the face very well. Hell, it haunted her dreams, her every thought. The man in the pictures had the same rugged features she remembered. That strong jaw, that dark hair slicked back with a stubborn curl refusing to lie flat, that faint scar near hi

He was technically a guest but still essentially a stranger, and he was cooking in her kitchen. What a peculiar situation. After icing her face for a while, Evelyn got up and went to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. This was the first time she had examined her face since getting hit tonight. After seeing her reflection, she bit her lips hard, struggling not to let tears fall. Half of her face was swollen. Her skin, originally fair, now appeared even paler. The imprints of several fingers were still visible. Barry had hit her with tremendous force.

The first person my eyes registered was my friend, Jordan. With her eyes swollen, and mascara smeared across her face, making have this look like she got punched. Her make up was ruined by the consistent flowing tears. Her wig was worn bad, and she was sitted on the floor of the room that had been tumbled upside down. Like where two mad people had a fight. The bed was turned upside down, with the pillows torn and splattered everywhere. Shoes, books and clothes were sprawled across everywhere. Barry on the other hand had bruises all over his face, like he got injured from the claws of an angry wild cat. This I suspected he had earned from his wife, Jordan. Because she had long pedicures finge

He could not hold himself back. "I agree with you. She is pretty, but you need to let go of her or I'll tear you to shreds," Gabriel growled and grabbed the shifter's shoulder spinning him to face him. The shifter had brown eyes that seemed void of any empathy or kindness. If he would grow out his hair, maybe he wouldn't be as bad looking as he was. Gabriel smirked seeing the shifter's face fill with dread. "Oh… um… yeah it's you. Hi, I'm Barry. I was just introducing myself to your new friend here…heh. So yeah, I better get going."

He was a rough one too and I couldn't wait until he let all his frustration out on me. Barry shook his head to try and gain composure of his human side. He sat on his bed to take a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Brandon. I never lost control like that. Fuck! He won't heel." Barry cracked his neck as his eyes flashed between navy blue and sky blue. He was so incredibly masculine and hot!

As women ogled me, I went straight to a barstool to order something to drink. “Whiskey.” I grunted at the bartender. He got to work making my drink before sliding it down to me. I chugged it quickly and ordered another. I could see him visibly sigh before getting to work again. Someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I turned to look and see who disturbed my peace. “Hi.” A short wolf squeaked at me. She had red hair, like Julissa and green eyes. I already started to resent her for looking similar to the one I recently lost.

I knew I was on the smaller side height-wise, but Barron must have been almost seven feet tall. “Why would I fight a tiny girl?” He laughed with the rest of the people, then turned to face me again, “I mean, what will it prove when I annihilate you?” He bent down and laughed in my face. Big mistake, Bozo! I grabbed his large meat head with both hands and yanked it down while raising my knee at the same time. His nose cracked when it made contact with my kneecap. He stumbled backwards, arched ober and holding his nose.

"I will never be afraid of a coward like you." "But, I see you made some progress, now you can remember Alyne. Unfortunately, that girl will never come back to you," said Danish. "You should be ashamed to meet her. Owh, but you are a shameless man." Bugh! A blow landed right on Danish's left cheek. Herrin's hands were still tightly clenched after landing smoothly on Danish's face. "Argh!" Danish groaned while holding his left cheek. The corners of his lips were bleeding.

She smile. ... Jimmy Billy the young man who had just left the bar came outside and his driver opened the door of his Bugatti and he got into it with a smile on his face. He sat down and the driver head into traffic. Jimmy sat brought out a picture of two ladies and a man. He smile and tick the first ladies picture. "Gabby Zack." He smile look closely at the picture. "You're pretty, my first ace and my fifty point to win this game." He looked out of the window and his eyes darkened as he brought out his phone and dial a number as he put the phone on his ear. "It just begin." His lips broaden with smile.

He growled at me as he slammed back into a locker and I groaned in pain. "What did I tell you, duck?" He asked jabbing his free-hand in my forehead making me flinch as I closed my eyes so he wouldn't poke his finger into my eyes. " Hey new Dude ! walk away!" and the jabbing stopped as I opened my eyes and saw Vincent glaring at the new guy.