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Chapter 25: Unleashed Fury

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Adrian’s Point of View

The moment I saw Luiz Kane’s filthy hand graze Emma’s cheek, something inside me snapped. A primal rage, raw and unfiltered, surged through my veins. “Luiz Kane!” I bellowed from the cafeteria door. My voice echoed across the room, silencing the whispers and freezing every soul in their tracks.

The gasps that followed fueled my anger even more. The audacity. The absolute audacity of this man to think he could intimidate Emma, my Emma.

I didn’t just walk, I stormed toward them, each step deliberate, my eyes locked on Luiz’s pathetic, cowardly face. Emma turned her pleading eyes toward me, silently begging me to de-escalate. But no, not this time. No one gets to humiliate her, not under my watch.

Stopping inches from Luiz, I stared him down, my gaze sharp enough to slice through steel. “I see you enjoy taunting people,” I began, my tone deceptively calm.

“N-no, sir, I didn’t mean.. ” Luiz stammered, shaking his head like a child caught stealing.

“Don’t fucking sha
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