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10. Living Accommodations

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ROSE

I didn't know why I even bothered, it wasn't like I cared for this bastard but seeing the drop of blood on his lower lip and imagining that it must be causing him pain brought about all the caring instincts of mine to the surface.

Not knowing what took over me, I brought the first-aid kit for him and thank god I didn't make a fool of myself by further treating his injuries. At the last moment my mind cleared from the spell and I turned to rush out of there, thinking that the person who hurt him, Arjun, can probably help him, but then he stopped me in that deep commanding voice of his.

"Stop."

That single word halted me as if an invisible string held me attached to him. And, I stopped. I had no idea why this was happening to me. One moment I just wanted to bitch slap him upside down and the very next when I saw him hurt I wanted to soothe him. Get a grip, Rose.

"Turn around, Miss Ro
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Rita R
such a great chapter the way Rose feel a mass of contradictions btw her attraction & her hate and Ryan wanting revenge but wanting her attention her care & feeling being worth loving... both are still fighting their real feelings & hiding behind their ego & character
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Rita R
having was the 1st who made me really adore all the right hands for all the heroes in ur stories, Ms. Gupta, they are perfect a real father figure & a full support to our heroines once they know that they are the right women to their bosses.. ur really smart
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hollihawk23
One thing we know about Mr Ryan K. Johnson, he doesn't hesitate to do whatever he wants, and he expects everyone - especially Rose to follow along.
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