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I'll take care of you

Gavriel's POV 

I pinned the piece of shit against the wall, driving my fist into his stomach repeatedly. I had arrived to see his dirty hands on Camille. On my woman.  

I always knew he was up to no good. I hadn't expected that he would have a death wish as well. The sight of Camille struggling to get out of his hands while he groped at her breasts was burned in my memory. 

"How dare you!" I snarled.

"Hey man, calm down! Calm down!" Someone yelled, trying to pull Norman from my grip. 

I tightened my hold on him, ready to pummel the screaming fool to tiny bits when Camille wrapped her arms around me, sobbing against my back as the sound tore at my chest. I dropped Norman to the ground and turned to her, pulling her to my chest.  

"Hey, it's okay. It's okay," I whispered, stroking her hair lightly. People still d

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