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.

grabbed a bottle from the coffee table and smashed it down on the

a loud crash,

scream echoed through the air, and the

head spun. She could barely comprehend the scene unfolding before

was wondering if she was dreaming, she heard

eyes, Angela struggled to regain some clarity. She reached out and tugged at his sleeve. “Dexter,

this continued,

yanked his arm

sent Angela stumbling toward the couch. But he was quick. He caught her just

with you?" Dexter

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

felt a strange sense of guilt and

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

"You're barely holding it together,

else?” His voice was icy, as

brisk pace made

on the verge of

"Shut up!" Dexter snapped.

hold it in anymore and vomited. The

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