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CHAPTER 83: OUR LITTLE CUPID

DAMIEN’S POV:

“But I really like you, and I have not been able to get my mind off of you since.”

That fucking bastard I will rip his fucking tongue out, that’s for sure. Rosaline cannot protect him forever. Why was she even protecting him in the first place? She did not like him, did he?

The more I thought about this, the angrier I got. My canines were digging into my flesh, and I wanted to kill something so bad, and it would be that bloody idiot who thought he could take my mate away. MY MATE!

A growl left my chest, and I grabbed the closest thing near me, which was a vase, and flung it with all my might. It shattered into a thousand pieces against the wall.

Rosaline’s eyes flashed in my mind. The way she looked at me while defending that bloody twat!

It hurt.

Fuck!

I sat back on my chair and let the day pass away in my office. I knew I had sat there for hours, but I had no idea how many. The day began to darken, and I did not bother to turn on the light. How could I when the light i
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