First Love Novel 50


Chapter 50

Angela's breath hitched.

It was Dexter. Why was he here?

Dexter's sharp gaze scanned the room. He immediately locked onto the hand on Angela's shoulder.

Without a word, he strode over and pulled her aside. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and delivered a powerful punch straight to Dave's fat face.

Dave hadn't seen it coming. The force of the blow nearly snapped his neck.

A bruised purple imprint quickly appeared on Dave's face. It was a horrifying sight.

Dexter's eyes were menacing, filled with murderous intent. He looked as if he were about to devour Dave.

As he delivered punch after punch, each one seemingly with lethal force, it didn't take long before Dave's face was left unrecognizable.

"Mr. Bamford... Mr. Bamford, please stop!” one of Dave's lackeys pleaded, but he was kicked across the room in the next instant.

a bottle from the coffee table and smashed it down on the hand that had touched

a loud crash, the bottle

echoed through the air, and the faint

could barely comprehend

as she was wondering if she was dreaming, she heard Dexter's voice. "How dare your touch

at Dexter's angry, bloodshot eyes, Angela struggled to regain some clarity. She reached out and tugged

this continued,

yanked his

force sent Angela stumbling toward the couch. But he was quick.

Dexter finally

fabric of her clothes, he could feel her body burning with

sense of guilt and kept her head

these idiots." With that, Dexter lifted Angela with one hand and headed for the door. Aidan Hewitt, his new bodyguard and assistant, was known for being quiet but extremely skilled in a fight. Angela clutched Dexter's

scoff. "You're barely

voice was icy, as if wrapped

churned as Dexter's brisk pace made everything

the verge

"Shut up!" Dexter snapped.

anymore and vomited. The warm sensation

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