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FORTY EIGHT
KANE’s POV
I throw my glass against the wall, shattering it into pieces. It splinters to the ground and I turn around with a growl, facing the woman before me. It is Rose and she is naked. On my bed. In my room.
She holds my blanket to her body and trembles as she cries.
“Kane…” she calls out with mascara running down her eyes. “I surrendered myself to you, I gave you my all…you touched me, you wanted me –"
“Get out,” I hiss, pointing towards the door. She shakes her head in defiance. My fingers curl into fists. It takes all my willpower not to storm towards her and wring my hands around her filthy neck. How dare she?
“GET OUT!!!!!” I bellow and this time, she drops the blanket like a hot coal and scrambles out of the room, stopping only to pick up her garments strewn all over the floor.
Fuck.
I head over to my side table and grab the bottle of Dr Antonio&rsq
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