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Chapter 14

Tessa’s POV

Angry. Fear. Flustered. Frustration.

I felt like I was in a rollercoaster ride. When I saw Zane earlier, I thought he’d take my side, but I guess I got so used to him being a bit kinder to me that I overestimated myself.

Not only did he not help me, but he even intentionally let me get hurt. Yes, I saw him from my peripheral vision.

What? If I wasn’t about to get killed, he wouldn’t intervened.

And he carried me like I was some kind of rag doll! A rag doll! I was so frustrated then that I sent punches on his back, but when he slapped my ass, I reddened in shame.

It’s official. I hate him!

“I asked Mildred to let me cook because I want to cook you your favorite dish, but that gamma of yours threw it all away!”

After I said that in an outburst, he halted and stared deep into my eyes as if reading me. What? Was it so surprising that someone wanted to cook for him?

I was about to get nosy and ask more when the door was busted open.

Fred, with his sling medical bag on his shoul
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