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FORTY SIX

At the sight of Michelle lying unconscious and bonded like some sort of animal, Derek's body automatically rushed to her side.

As he rushed to her, Sebastian himself walked towards the orchestrator of the entire thing, Rita. Both stood beside each other, but none spared the panicking gynecologist a glance.

“Michelle! Chelle!” a bit fearfully, he called slowly as he lowered himself to the floor.

His hands trembled uncontrollably as they reached for her slightly bloody face. Her lips were badly bruised, and probably she was handled roughly, so yes they were slight cuts all around.

Singularly, Michelle was a mess. Yet none could deny how alluring she was – even in a state like that, her beauty outshone a handful of dressed females.

Gently, Derek placed her head on his thighs, then his eyes roamed through every part of her. The cuts were the only form of injury on her body – seemingly, the flames of the fires didn't come as close as a mile to her skin.

Yes, everyone in the Pack was highly
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