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Chapter 24

Author: Chay Tamika
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Alessio

"What the hell, man!" Anson managed to get out, his expression full of shock and fear.

I wasted no time, and delivered a well-deserved punch to his nose. He groaned in pain, and I grabbed his collar, lifting him slightly before landing another blow.

"I heard you were tough!" I punched him again, unable to contain my anger.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about, man," Anson stammered as if I had the wrong person. Judging by his eyes, he didn't know what the problem was.

"Come on, do something," I dared him, giving him a kick.

"I don't want to fight, I don't want any trouble, I'm sorry okay! I'm sorry, just let me go," Anson pleaded. His tough personality had already crumbled before he got the chance to show it. I couldn't believe this moron was the man Jimena had been running from.

Anson protected his face with his hands, preparing himself for another blow.

"You want to hit women, but you don't want to fight me?" I gave him another kick, sending him to the ground. Kneeling
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