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Hunter: I had a bad feeling in my gut– I didn’t like leaving Grace alone with Kingsley. I hadn’t seen the two of them interact much, but from what I had seen, he was an asshole to her. It was that gnawing feeling in my gut that had me opening my bedroom door a c***k to make sure Grace was okay. A few minutes had passed since I had left them alone, but I was surprised to see that Kingsley was standing by himself in the dining room. “f*****g b***h,” I heard him mutter as he sent a glare at Grace’s bedroom door. At least I knew that she was in her bedroom and away from him, but his words made me clench my fists in anger. How anyone could think of Grace like that, I had no idea, but it made me want to go punch some sense into the douchebag. I watched Kingsley retreat to his bedroom, only