MY HYBRID MATE
Standing tall, expressionless.
His golden eyes held no warmth, no concern. He wasn’t stopping this. He was letting this happen. A lump formed in my throat, but I pushed it down. I couldn’t afford to be weak. Not now. Not in front of them. Before I could react, Scarlett moved. Her fist collided with my face in a brutal punch, sending shockwaves of pain through my skull. My head snapped to the side, a sharp, metallic taste filling my mouth. Blood. I staggered back, barely catching myself before I hit the ground. Scarlett didn’t wait. She launched forward again, delivering another merciless punch, this time to my stomach. I gasped, the air knocked out of my lungs, my body folding over in pain.
Bab Populer