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*Xavier's POV

The sight before me gave me a headache the moment I saw it. I have zero tolerance for guys like Mason Holiday. His trapping Harley between his arms and manhandling her like that is an absolute no-go.

No one touches my girl.

I walk towards them, striding casually, while Harley looks at me with her mouth opened in surprise. Mason has her pressed against his car and has his head turned towards me, watching me with curious eyes.

"Mason Holiday," I say when I reach them and the kid flinches unnecessarily.

"I think you have something of mine. May I please have her back?"

My politeness is sarcastic and Mason releases Harley, trailing his eyes over my body from head to toe. He is shorter than me but not that short as to not look me in the eyes.

"Are you marrying him?" Mason turns to ask Harley but she has already moved from her place and is standing behind me.

Mason jerks his head towards her and I feel her hands grip my arm.

Harley Powers isn't the kind of woman who hides behin
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