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Leo was already pissed off, and the moment he saw Yolanda’s face, he instantly lost his cool.

“What did you just say?! Say it again!” Leo snapped.

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He strode toward her, pointed at the back of his car, and barked, “Get this straight, you rear–ended me!”

Yolanda had come out so late because she was planning to visit Megan. She was almost already in bed when Megan suddenly called her.

She couldn’t be bothered to get into it with Leo. After all, he had never liked her anyway.

“How much is it? I’ll cover the cost, no need to wait for the cops,” she said.

She even glanced at her phone for the time, clearly in a hurry to leave.

Leo, still fuming from what had happened in the private room, felt his blood boil. He stepped forward and pinned her against the car.

Yolanda was caught off guard, and before she knew it, he suddenly bit down on her lip, hard.

He kissed her messily, his tongue sliding over the tip of hers, sucking hard.

Then he let her go, his eyes landing on the marks on her neck. “Yolanda, you’re such a fucking slut,” he spat.

As soon as he spat out those words, Yolanda smacked him hard across the face.

It matched the slap Xavier gave him earlier, almost like a mirror image.

Leo didn’t even feel the sting, just found it weird inside.

She scrubbed at her lips fiercely. “Are you out of your mind? Maybe try shaking the rocks out of your head and actually look at me. You’d better think twice about who you’re dealing with.”

This was Yolanda–seriously, she was the last person Leo should ever get involved with. Damn, what the hell was he even doing?

Leo stared at her flushed, angry cheeks, and just like that, all the pent–up frustration inside him melted away.

He let out a cold snort, before stealing another rough kiss from her lips.

‘Fuck, she’s addictively sweet,‘ Leo thought.

‘Just like jelly… damn, why does trouble have to taste this good?‘ he cursed in his head.

couldn’t stop wanting another taste–the more he complained,

on his

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haven’t you?”

chest jolted from the hit, and he staggered back a few

look, then hurried

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not the Lawson family’s golden boy–she knew

there as her car disappeared into the distance, swallowed up by the darkness of the

he finally snapped back to his senses and realized what he’d just done, he dragged both hands through his

the hell was I thinking? I actually kissed that bitch

Of all

“Blegh! Disgusting!” he muttered, roughly scrubbing his mouth

be out of my damn mind. That witch must’ve put some kind of spell on

mad, freaking out that Yolanda might go running her mouth about him kissing

look

ever kiss her

Yolanda pulled up outside Megan’s place, her phone

breathe a word about what just happened, you’re

Now that he’s sobering up, he suddenly thinks it’s all beneath

and

as a sheet, clutching her stomach as

sorry… I hate putting you through this,” she said,

but she looked so frail, Yolanda worried she might

work yourself up. I’ll go look for Greg,” Yolanda assured

to get her some late–night snacks, but he still hadn’t come back, and he wasn’t picking up his phone

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turn, Megan finally called Yolanda for

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terrified the debt collectors had come knocking, and now she was afraid Greg might be in

a hotel, okay? My stomach really hurts, and I’m

worried those people might show

shirts into

hadn’t been serious, but

a wreck coming over here? God, Yolanda,

she felt like she owed Yolanda big time–she was

her into the car. “It was just a minor bump, already handled. I’ll get

way too much already. I’m not going to be part of the studio anymore. I’m just going to stay

on the steering wheel, really

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