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Chapter 72 Dominic’s POV
" Get up, Dominic, get your f*****g ass up. Dean, I swear to god I'll punch the i***t in a minute. You better deal with him " Wills, pissed off with a screechy voice, rants at the side of me. I couldn't really care if he did. It might actually feel good , to feel something. I kept trying to wonder when my body blocked the pain of her leaving. Her not being here, my body must have gone into auto pilot and turned off my emotions or something. Because after two days , I was just numb. I woke up from my second day of being hammered to numbness. Strange , to not feel. " Don't you come near me either , you f*****g brute. I could have been here to stop this, but you had me locked in that f*****g hotel room for days, asshole", Will snaps again. I hear Gator sigh behind me. I vaguely wondered
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