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Chapter 10
Caled's POV
As I approached Said's room, I already knew Hanna was there. I knew she would be upset when she found out her brother had been shot again, but I didn't think she'd say those things to me. How could she think I considered her a nuisance. All I'd done since I met her was dedicate my life to her. Those words were like a slap.
I know I wasn't as kind as she deserved. The entire time we were together at the club, I had to control my wild animal instincts. The Falcon that lived in me wanted to pounce on her and possess every inch of her body. The way she rubbed herself against me was like torture. It hurt in every part of my skin, especially in my penis that ached with desire inside my pants. I wanted to touch her ass and smooth her legs. I wanted to dive into her mouth and lose myself in her kiss, which I imagined was the hottest and sweetest in the world. Loving Hanna only existed in my imagination. I had no right to desi
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