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Chapter 162: The Forced Return
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... is hands were clenched into tight fists. He lifted his right foot and stomped hard on the floor. The impact sent a dull thud through the floor, but it didn’t make him feel any better.
He wanted to break something. He looked at the porcelain vase on the mantelpiece, then at the glass desk. He reached out, his fingers twitching, but he stopped.
He couldn’t do it. He clenched his fingers around it, but he ended up putting the vase back in its place.
He didn’t want to destroy ...
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