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..."

expression darkened, and he pulled out a sharp knife, thrusting it toward

holding her breath as she shouted, "Watch

in one swift motion, twisting it until it cracked with a sickening snap. The Stormborn Devil's hand was now bent at an unnatural

hesitate. Without even blinking, he grabbed the blade and plunged it deep into the Stormborn Devil's

"Argh!"

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

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

Devil's eyes fluttered shut, and he collapsed,

the Stormborn

sank to the ground. She had grown up

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

unfazed, turned and began walking toward

unnerved, instinctively

to were either like Stanley-handsome, distinguished,

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

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same age, Dwight seemed older in a way that made her feel a subtle pressure;

raw energy he