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Elixir [H.S.]
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Last published Mon, Apr 18, 2022
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"Do you really want to test my limits, Avery?" he grunts, pushing my back even harder against the door. He puts his hand around my throat and squeezes it hard so I'm just capable to get the slightest bit of air.
I place my hand over his belt and pull him closer to me, looking up at his bloodshot eyes and biting my lip at the same time. "Do I look like I want to?" I breathe out with a devious look.
At this point I'm ignoring my stomach being torn apart and the adrenaline that pumps through my body as if it isn't even there.
"Watch it Sage, this is your last warning." he spoke, standing towered over me with no control over his actions whatsoever.
"Try me" are the only two words that left my mouth and I couldn't even process what I said, until it was too late.
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"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Harry says while clenching his fists, ready to beat the shit out of the tattooed guy.
"Getting payback for what you did to my family" he spoke in a low voice with anger written all over his face and body language.
I frown my brows and look at Harry, but before I could even say something I feel two large hands grab my sides and throw me across the room.
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