Chapter 511

Halsey was sure Dwight understood what she meant. And yet, he had the nerve to proudly admit he had taken more than one girl on his bike!

Dwight didn't move, and Halsey's fist landed directly on his chest.

It was solid.

Halsey winced, feeling the pain in her hand. She quickly pulled it back, annoyed. "Are you made of stone or something? Your muscles are so hard. My hand hurts now."

Dwight looked at her delicate hand, noting the slight redness on her fingers.

He gave a small shirk. "Why did you hit me?"

Halsey shot him a glare, still fuming. "What do you think?

"I don't know," Dwight replied.

Halsey raised an eyebrow. "Playing dumb, huh? Tell me: who are the girls you've taken on your bike?"

Dwight looked at her, his expression unreadable. "My mom and my sister."

Halsey's breath caught, and her face, usually pale, immediately turned bright red. She had thought he meant other girls, but instead, it was his mother and Madeline.

a loss

watched her stunned expression, and a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.

chuckle

"What are you laughing at? Are

wasn't laughing," Dwight said, a smirk still

pressing toward him. She raised both hands and grabbed the corners of his

toward him, Dwight stepped back, his back hitting the wall, essentially

hands were on his face, and her big, doe-like eyes were locked onto him with an

his gaze

neck. "What happened here?"

concern.

his collarbone. If you didn't look closely,

moved his collar aside, revealing a red, raw

gentle, brushing against his injury. Dwight didn't feel pain, but the spot tingled,

nothing. Just a

the wound had come from when he had fought with the kidnappers, but he hadn't

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rushed over her call and had quietly

spread through Halsey's chest as she stood on tiptoe

Dwight stiffened.

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