Chapter 1233

"I'm going to count to three, and if you don't leave, I'll kick you out," Rosalie warned.

Blake just gave her a side-eye, doubting her words. "I don't think you will."

Rosalie replied calmly, "I've taken karate classes. That little slap was nothing compared to what I can really do."

Blake's smile froze. Only a tiny bit of her power?

He could still feel where she slapped him, and it hurt. He realized Rosalie was not someone to mess with. If

a small slap was just a tiny show of her strength, a kick would hurt a lot more.

Blake started sweating. "Maybe we can talk this out?"

"There's nothing to talk about," she said firmly.

sad. "But this is my

have nothing." She began to count,

think there's still

"No. Two."

my face really

"One."

floor. "Fine, I'll just stay here then. If you want to hit me, go

"Do you want

he

pity for him, which annoyed her. 'Feeling sorry for a man is bad luck,'

came in as Blake reached the door, and they talked briefly. Blake

hear what they said and, seeing his smile,

the sofa.

trouble?" she pressed,

might need to stay

"Why?" Rosalie was confused.

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