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Way To Unleash Anger 1

Author: Winnie_D_Pooh
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-17 23:40:21

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CHAPTER 22

~Arianna’s POV~

The cool night air hit me as we stepped outside, the heavy bass from the club muffled by the closed door behind us.

I wrenched my arm free, glaring up at him. “What the hell was that?”

“That?” he echoed, his voice dangerously calm as he turned to face me fully. “That was me keeping you from making an even bigger mistake.”

“I was just dancing!” I shot back and my voice rose. “You can’t just—just storm in and punch people because you’re angry!”

His lips twisted into a humorless smirk. “Oh, I wasn’t angry. Yet.”

My heart skipped a beat at the dark edge in his tone. “Where are we going now?”

He stepped closer, his towering presence swallowing the space between us. “To let out the anger you seem so determined to provoke.”

I stared at him, my breath catching in my throat. The fire in his eyes was unnerving, but it was the restraint beneath it that sent a shiver down my spine.

He turned sharply, striding toward his car parked a short distance away.
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