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21. On Your Knees

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RYAN

She was magnificent. Beautiful. Exquisite. Breath-taking.

The rage inside me still simmered but it wasn’t as violent as it was when I had been standing behind her and she was hugging that piece of shit, Aditya. She said he was family, but I had seen in his eyes the way he'd looked at her. He was half obsessed and fully in love with her. And, she had no idea. I had seen how that bastard’s eyes had travelled from her face to her toned legs that looked sexier in those heels and I didn’t miss the flare of heat in his eyes when they had paused on her breàsts. The dress I had chosen for her was perfect on her, accentuating her figure, and making her look so delectable I doubted any man out there won’t want her. Buy she was mine. I had picked that dress for her so she could wear it for me and no one else. She wasn’t for any other man, she was my property.

When I’d heard her saying that she missed that bastàrd I had wanted to snatch her away from his arms and throw her over my, l
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