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Chapter 8: Piece of my mind
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Alexis's hand shot up, ready to slap me across the face.
I caught her wrist mid-air, gripping it tightly. My jaw clenched as I stared into her wide, startled eyes.
"Do you think I'm like Tyler?" I asked, my voice low and dangerous. "That you can slap me whenever you feel like it? That I'll just stand here and take it?"
Her breath hitched.
"If you dare slap me," I continued, tightening my grip just enough to make her flinch, "I promise I'll return ...
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