Melania’s point of view :-
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“No one touches us.” The same deeper voice of mine came out from inside as I caught hold of the hand he was pushing me with.
“Wha.. Let.. Let go of my hand.” He shuttered while trying to get his hand out of my grip. But my hold is so strong that he can’t even manage to twist it.
“Not before I break it.” I don’t know why, but I passed him an evil smile and started twisting his hand. It was not me who was doing it and I was trying to stop yourself. But my body was out of control. A sound of bone cracking came from his hand, along with his deafening scream. He fought well to get my hand off of that injured one. But still, I didn’t let it go. For a moment, it felt like the beast inside me was trying to rip his hand off. Until some
