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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.

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

lightly on his chest.

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haven’t you?”

hit, and he staggered

him a cautious look, then hurried into

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interest in fighting with a drunk, especially not the

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

he’d just

thinking? I actually kissed that bitch Yolanda!‘ he cursed

Of all people… I kissed

Disgusting!” he muttered, roughly scrubbing his mouth with the back of

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

that Yolanda might go running her mouth about him kissing

let himself look like a

kiss her on

place, her phone buzzed with a message from

you breathe a word about what just happened, you’re

he suddenly thinks it’s all beneath him, Yolanda thought,

and just knocked on

as a sheet, clutching her stomach as

really sorry… I hate putting you

but she looked so frail, Yolanda worried

I’ll go look for

get her some late–night snacks, but he still

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to turn, Megan finally called

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knocking, and now she was afraid Greg might

Just take me to a hotel, okay? My stomach really hurts, and I’m scared to stay here by

was worried those people might show up

nodded, tossed a couple of Megan’s shirts into a bag, and they headed downstairs to

serious, but

worried. “You got in a wreck

like she owed Yolanda big time–she was honestly kind of ashamed

just a minor bump, already handled. I’ll get

shaky breath, still pale as ever. “Thanks, Yolanda. I owe you way too much already. I’m not going to be part of the studio anymore. I’m just going to stay home and take care of the baby, maybe pick up some online translation gigs. Honestly, I can’t trust

tight on the steering wheel, really wanting to talk some sense into

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