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FURIOUS. THE DARE!

"Riccaford? Ellie Marrie Riccaford?" He hoarses, his blazing eyes drilling through my weak ones.

A pile moulds in my throat that I battle really arduously to push down. Among all the reactions I have procured for being distinguished as a Riccarford, this one is the worstiest, and it's stinging me real awful. His is not fear of who I really I am, but its fervor absorbed in loath.

"Dam..."

"Why the fuck didn't you tell me, huh?"

He cuts me off. How much misery do I still have to endure for this name, huh? It's starting to seem like a curse tag on me for God's sake!

"I'm sorry, Damian, I... Just didn't know how to tell you about..."

"You are freaking a Riccarford and you didn't fucking know how to tell me who you were? What games are you playing, Ellie?!" After roaring, he launches towards me with slow computed strides like a lion taming its prey. His hands are clung into fists, his facial idioms exuding nothing but animosity and danger.

At this point, the terror in me recedes in a fli
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