Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Xavier heard footsteps and looked toward the door. Yvette didn't call out to him but walked right up to him instead. "Did you injure Claude?"

Xavier's breath caught in his throat.

"Don't lie," Yvette pressed.

Xavier felt a pang of guilt and responded in a muffled voice, "Yes."

"Are you serious? You hit him?" Yvette couldn't believe it.

Despite being visually impaired, he had managed to beat Claude-and severely at that. Yvette was furious beyond words, and she lashed out at Xavier, striking him hard on the shoulder. Xavier's brows knit together in shock. He hadn't expected Yvette to hit him over Claude. Though the punch wasn't hard, it bothered him.

What was so special about that man? So what if he beat him up? Claude should count himself lucky Xavier hadn't buried him outright.

Despite what he was thinking, Xavier didn't dare say it out loud. "Yvvy, guys butt heads all the time, especially since we're rivals in love. A bit of a scrap is nothing to worry about."

"A scrap, you say? Ray said Claude is still not completely out of danger!" Yvette was enraged, and she threw another hard punch at him.

seeing Yvette defend another man made him want to fly over to

won't happen again," he said aloud despite

fuming. But no matter how much she beat him, it didn't seem to have much

in the hospital because of Xavier. She couldn't just let him

The way she pinched him did hurt

and you're all up in arms. What about Claude,

done so much for me. If it hadn't been for him, I would've

satisfied and pinched him

he felt was unprecedented. "But what if I

Yvette was taken aback.

between me and Claude," she

softly. "Then the

baby wasn't Claude's, but just then, her phone rang. It was Noah. She suddenly remembered that Noah was still home alone. She didn't have time to

you home yet? Did you guys leave me behind to go eat something delicious by

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was worried. He thought his bastard father had tattled on him to Yvette about wanting to mess with Shannon. He thought Yvette