Rose's POV "Hey, what are you doing here?" He asked after we looked at each other in silence. I didn't bother to answer him and I went to get a mop and a parker to clean up the mess I made. After that, I picked everything up, including the cookies, and trashed everything. "Hey, hey, hey" he grabbed my hand and pulled me back to him. I strained to remove my hand from his grip and he strengthened the force that he used to hold me, making it nearly impossible for me to remove my hand. If I tried too hard, I could break my hands. It's not like I'm dainty or not strong, but this man has the strength of a lumberjack. " Let me go," I say, mustering as much venom as I could into those thr
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