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DON'S POV

"I can look after myself, Don!' Accalia shouted.

"No, I'm done listening to it!" I growled.

I lunged for her and wrapped an arm around her forcefully, grabbing her forcefully around the middle and lifting her effortlessly in the air.

"Don?! Don put me down, now!!" She shouted in frustration.

I carried her out of the house. I stormed away from the house without another word, and she struggled against my hold in vain, yelling at me to put her down. Eventually I finally let go and she collapsed to the ground. She looked up at me in disgust.

"Enter the car!" I commanded. "Now!"

"Why? To throw me in the dumpster?" She asked sarcastically.

"Yes!" I snapped. "Forget about your stupid, selfish ass, and get into the goddamn car! Now!"

She stared at me defiantly. “I won’t!”

I growled impatiently and stomped towards her. Her lips trembled and I stopped abruptly and grabbed her roughly by the upper arm, pushing her towards the car. “Get in the fucking car, you ungrateful brat!”

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