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Chapter 81

Author: Khalicy.P
last update publish date: 2026-06-07 04:26:42
HORACE

Before I could stop myself, before I could even think about the consequences, I snapped. I lunged forward and pinned Valentina brutally against the side of the car. My wolf was screaming for blood, and I was barely holding back from ripping her throat out right here.

My grip around her neck was so tight it was almost crushing her. She instantly went pale, her hands flying up to claw desperately at my wrists, begging me to let her go.

"How could you!" I barked in pure, raw fury, the so
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