“Blair, watch your manners!”

“I don’t fucking care! Wesley, you asshole! Let me go!” Blair raised her wrist that he was holding, and bit into his arm.

She vented out her anger on him by biting, beating, and kicking him.

Once she was done, he looked at the teeth mark that she left on his arm, and then looked at her.

“Feeling better? Then get back in the car!” There was a bit of pleading in his tone

However, Blair wanted to continue calling him all kinds of insulting names.

“I’d rather walk home than get back in your car!” she spat out as she shook off Wesley’s hand once again and started to walk away.

retreating figure. Her stubbornness was giving him

he caught up to her and scooped her up, draping her

vomiting as her stomach pressed hard against

son of

and I’LL strap you to the

“Fuck you, Wesley!”

Do it

G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

a moment.

seat and put the door on child’s Lock so that she

to quarrel with Wesley. She closed her eyes

nor Wesley uttered another word for

car approached the housing estate, Blair opened her eyes, took out the bank card Wesley gave

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