Lydia

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Anti pov

I stood staring at her, "go ahead explain these photos, are you cheating on Y/n?" She smirked devilishly
"No." I didn't stutter I stared at her crossing my arms.

"We are alone, in my living quarters, tell me" she twirled the photo in her hand
"You don't wanna know," I reached for the photo she pulled her hand away I missed, my hand hit the table, I was now against her, my hands on either side of her.

"You want me to keep your secret?" She put her arms around my neck.
"I'll fucking kill you."
"Oh please do~" she bit her lip,
I stepped back.

"Those women are dead, because of me so unless you want your picture in that album drop the topic." I was cold, her eyes went wide.

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