The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 287

Chapter 287

Chapter 287

The one who appeared before her was a young man, dressed in a black T-shirt and pants. Halsey immediately recognized him-Dwight Garner.

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Dwight, along with Gilbert, was one of the two most popular guys at Clavendale University. While Gilbert was the cheerful and handsome rich heir, admired by many girls, Dwight was cold and solitary. The girls were too intimidated to approach him, yet the girls' dormitory buzzed with rumors about him every night."

Halsey watched as Dwight stepped forward, yanking the Stormborn Devil away with a powerful motion.

The Stormborn Devil quickly regained his composure and snarled, his face twisting in rage. "You brat! How dare you ruin my fun!"

With that, the Stormborn Devil swung a punch at Dwight.

Dwight, agile and quick, effortlessly dodged the blow and retaliated with a punch to the Stormborn Devil's stomach. With a loud bang, the Stormborn Devil crashed into the side of the car, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Dwight had a buzz cut, his features sharp and strong in a way Halsey had never seen before. His cold, hard charm was almost aggressive in its intensity. The rain dripped down his face and the contours of his body as he advanced on the Stormborn Devil, his muscles visibly flexing beneath his black T-shirt. Each movement was full of power, radiating a dangerous and undeniable masculinity.

The Stormborn Devil realized too late that he had met his match. Panicked, he pleaded, "Stop... Please, I'm -begging you..."

pulled out a sharp

breath as she shouted, "Watch

flinch. As the knife came toward him, he caught the Stormborn Devil's wrist in one swift motion, twisting it until it cracked with a sickening snap. The

blinking, he grabbed the blade and plunged

"Argh!"

out a terrible scream. Dwight twisted the knife, his hand turning

had taken two lives in the past month, blood staining his hands, but the boy

the Stormborn Devil's eyes fluttered

grip, and the Stormborn Devil crumpled to

out, and she sank to the ground. She had grown

beloved daughter of the Lincoln family, never exposed to such brutal,

turned and began walking toward

instinctively shifted

she was used to

her father and Gilbert-gentle, charming, and warm. She had never interacted with someone

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his presence imposing. Even though they were around the same age, Dwight seemed older in a way that made her feel a subtle pressure; there was a

harsh, raw energy he exuded