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The Stand-Off
…Trinity POV…
Looking at the way they have beaten up Colton just breaks my heart, but yet, here he sits, and I swear the man will be ready to take another beating. Somehow it makes me feel rest assured that they will not hurt him now that they have found him. But yes, I am sadly mistaken if I think that they are done, for I have to go and open my mouth.
“Who is your trash bitch?”
I watch as she walks on over to me with one godawful smirk on her face. Next to me, I can see Colton just shaking his head, telling me to keep quiet. But he does not know me; nobody calls me trash.
So as she comes to stand in front of me, she shows for Karlo to untie me from the chair. I can see as Colton’s eyes grow wide, and the fear sets in. From underneath his breath, he softly whispers, “Princess, keep quiet.”
But the bitch hears him call me princess, and she immediately reacts, “You are such a sweet couple. It is a pi
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