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CHAPTER 77

Natasha POV

I groaned as he squeezed my wrist in his grip and he was doing it on purpose.

"You're hurting me," I winced, trying to push his hand away, but he refused to.

"Don't you dare talk to me rudely," he gritted and he began to drag me away.

"Leave me!" I yelled, trying to push his ha...