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... . So do us all a favour and back off.’
He clocked the death grip I had on the wine bottle and caught the look in my eyes—the same look that said I wouldn’t think twice about smashing it over his infuriating head again, just like last time.
Rhys froze. The look on his face was absolutely priceless. Like I’d just walked up and slapped him with a frozen salmon.
He simply couldn’t compute the fact that I was no longer the starry-eyed doormat who used to treat his words like g ...
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