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TWENTY EIGHT

"What the fuck are you doing? You could have killed me." He bites out; he jumps up and down like a temper tantrum child. "Do you not want the little girl back? You do that again, and I will do things to her and make you watch."

"I cut your hands first before touching her," I growl.

I will do everything to get my daughter back. I can't let this sick fucker touch her. But now he's mentioning Seth, and using him as a guinea pig for his handmade drugs raised my rage to its peak.

I don't want him to go through what Myles endured by ending up killed by my hands.

I don't want to kill anybody who holds a place in my heart.

"You sure are heroic," Sully's eyes got bulgy. "The mention of that man got you all tense. Tell me, how's his dick? I looked at him well, and he sure is a catch. I saw the way he looked at you with those beautiful blue eyes. Can you give him to me? I promise to take good care of him."

Both of my hands curled up, and my body tensed. I want to cut this man up and send him to
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