Focus on his big…

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“You have to marry me, NOW!” He said in a demanding tone. “WHAT?” I shouted in disbelief and he winced like I just pierced his eardrums. Well serves him right, is he listening to his own sh*t? Mate? Marry? Is he out of his freaking mind? He didn’t get to reply as he lost consciousness right after my scream. I was fuming with anger. I want answers. No! I need answers! Who the heck does this gorgeous naked guy think he is? And who the absolute hell does he think he is to order me around? I took a couple of deep breaths to calm myself down. My eyes fell on blood flowing through his forehead. I couldn’t help but wipe it with the long sleeve of my beige-colored top. Damn me! It was brand new! Looking at the blood stain the entire fight flashed through my mind. “The poor guy was beate

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