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Jaxon’s POV

I tightened my grip around Riley’s waist as I half-carried, half-dragged him down the dimly lit hotel corridor.

His feet barely stood, and his weight shifted unpredictably as he stumbled and swayed.

I could feel my temper flaring with every insult that spilled from his mouth.

“You don’t have to do this, you know,” he muttered, his words calm but venomous. “You’re not a knight in shining armor, Jaxon. You’re just… just a soulless bastard who probably enjoys this.”

My jaw clenched as I resisted the urge to drop him right there and let him take care of himself.

“Keep talking, Riley. It’s only convincing me to leave you laying in the hallway for housekeeping to find in the morning.”

He let out a humorless laugh.

“You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Just one more way to remind me how much you despise me.”

Despise him? The idea danced in my mind, though I couldn’t quite bring myself to confirm it.

Riley had a habit for pressing every button I had, and right now, it was ta
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