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Steven seethed with rage as he said through clenched teeth, “Regardless of that nonsense you just spat out, you’re going ho about this” He flicked the child lock on the door and tried to close it on her

Presley pushed out with her other hand against his chest, trying to get hiles were useless His physical strength overpowered her small frame “Let me out!”

“No” Gripping both of her ar her into the seat “I’ you hoain—a nor sex clubs!”

“No, I don’t want this I don’t want to go hos, kicked out, and connected with his knees Oh, God, they weren’t in private, so to help?

Steven grunted from her hard hit “That’s it, Presley” He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone “I’ your—”

Then Steven wasn’t blocking her way anymore

Presley gasped, jumped out of the truck, and discovered that Dainst the truck by his throat The blue tinge of Steven’s face looked good on hi voice, “Dmitri, put him down”

“No,” he growled Dmitri had always been so calm, even when he’d punched Steven, and he’d always been in control Noasn’t

Closing the distance between them, she placed her hand on his aro,” she said softly

Ders around Steven’s throat, deepening the blue in his face “Do!”

Not a second later, he released a coughing Steven, then he turned to her with eyes blazing “Reest you do it now”

Presley reached for D him to take a couple of steps back to put distance between them and Steven Then she turned to her ex-boyfriend “Go home, Steven”

“You’re fucking stupid, Presley, to stay with him,” Steven wheezed

D fierce and took a step forward, but Presley pulled hih, for Christ’s sake!” She huffed a frustrated breath, and to Steven, she said, “If you coain or contacthis offenses “I’ll get a restraining order against you because you’re harassing me Do you want a criminal record?”