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Chapter Seven - Reacting To The Enemy
Felixe’s POV My entire body was on fire as I pinned her with my weight. I could feel the burning jealousy numb my senses. How could she kiss Freyr and not me? Was she teasing me to drive me insane? Well, it was working! She gaped at me, ignoring my demand for a kiss. It made my blood boil. What was there to think about? “No, let me go.” She thrashed under me, and I grunted in frustration. Before I could forcefully get my kiss, she kneed me in my junk. “Ow!” I doubled up in pain while she ran towards the house. I swore to get even with her! I wouldn’t let her go after the stunt she pulled. “You’ll pay for this, Hermione!” I yelled after her, but she didn’t stop. “f**k off!” She disappeared into the house while I scowled. Freyr purred with happiness and I felt like throttling him a
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