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Chapter 0471

"Let go of me," I demanded, trying to pry my wrist from Mr. Fitzgerald's firm grip, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and defiance.

His grip tightened, cutting off my words, and his voice was low and venomous. "You. Stay away from my daughter."

The weight of his words hit me like a sledgehamme
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