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CHAPTER NINETEEN

Ruth’s POV

I sit on Micheal’s lap and he hold me by my waist, our passion for each other burning brighter than ever, I feel a sense of happiness and contentment that I've never known before. Michael's looks into eyes, his love and adoration shining bright gives me assurance that I am his, completely and utterly.

We bask in the glow of our love; I can't shake off the feeling that we're being watched. I try to brush it off as mere paranoia, but the sensation persists, growing stronger with each passing moment.

Suddenly, Michael's head jerks up, his eyes fixed on something behind me. I follow his gaze, and my heart skips a beat as I see Vincent standing in the doorway, his eyes fixed on us with anger that makes my skin crawl.

"What do you want, Vincent?" Michael growls, his voice low and threatening.

Vincent's eyes never leave mine, his gaze burning with a hunger that makes me shiver. "I want her," he says, his voice barely above a whisper.

My heart skips as Michael's grip on me tightens
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