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~Lianna Black~

Watching Ace land his fist on Luka’s blooded face is a blood curdling sight. Feeling nauseous, my head was spinning and I thought I was going to faint.

How did we come to this situation?

“Ace!” I called his name for the nth time. Unsure of what I was going to say to him. “Please, stop…” my weakening legs moved on their own accord. I tried to grab hold of Ace's fist, but he pushed me away, making me land on my ass ungracefully.

His icy gray eyes were completely dark, clouded with pure hatred and anger directed towards his best friend.

Crowds were building up around us now, but all I could focus on was the smile on Luka’s face as Ace continued to pound on him.

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Kree Geraldine
Well that was an interesting chapter indeed.
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Yes yes 👏 you’ve done it again ! Yeah for a second chance 😘
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