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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One

Justin’s POV

"Do the dare! Do the dare!" The room's chants echoed, filling the lounge with urgency and expectation.

Ayva's nervous swallow was audible, her pulse raced under my touch, and her hands were as cold as ice. I had never seen her tremble so visibly, I had never seen her appear so bewildered.

"Are you gonna do it or not? It shouldn't take you a hundred years to decide," a guy nearby mumbled in Greek.

"This isn't the time to act modest," another guy commented.

"Ayva," I called when her quivering fingers started to push the strap of her dress down. Our eyes locked, and I could sense her hesitation.

She didn't want to do the dare; she wasn't comfortable. However, the pressure from the crowd weighed heavily on her, compelling her to comply. And as the people-pleaser that she was, she found it difficult to say "no."

Well, I’ll be damned before I let those disgusting pieces of shit see any more skin than what she'd already shown. I shot a fierce look at the guy to my right when his
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