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CHAPTER 19~ A PLASTIC FORK

“Rosa…?” Zhander’s eyes hardened as he stared at her. “Who told you that you could call that f*cking name?”

Marlie shuffled back on the bed, his gaze was tempestuous; so strong and murderous. “I…I…your friend…h-he told me…”

Zhander’s eyes twitched, his hands clenching into tight fists against the mattress. “I don’t want to hear you say it again, do you understand?”

Marlie nodded her head, even if she wanted to, she couldn’t defy him. His aura was so heavy, floating with so much power around the room, compelling her to cower. “O-Okay.”

“Good. Now get some more rest, we’ll be leaving early tomorrow morning for father’s pack.”

“W-Why?”

“My birthday’s coming up, he wants me to celebrate it there for some reason.”

Marlie didn’t say another word after that, instead, she turned her back to him, trying to calm down her hectic breathing. She had been scared just now; scared and angry. Why was it that she couldn’t call the name?

It was her mouth, wasn’t it? What was so special about a st
Gaydar

It's about time they stopped giving her forks that can be used as weapons...lol...

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