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Blake only released her forearm when they entered his unit. He shoved her to the middle of the room. She frowned and roamed her eyes around. She noticed that there were some missing things. The big mirror in the dining room was not on the wall. The glass table on the side of the long sofa was gone too. She would ask him later where they were. She let out a cry of surprise when he suddenly reached for her. He took hold of her forearm and one of his hands encircled her throat.
"B-Blake..." His jaw was clenched. "S-Sweetheart...please listen to me first..." she pleaded.
His eyes were spitting fire. " You fucked with me! Did you let that son of a bitch touch you??" he asked angrily.
She put her hand on his which was around her throat. His hold wasn't tight but his expression was scary.
"N-No! I will explain. Please let me go!" She tried to sound firm and unafraid. She didn't want him to notice that her legs were like jelly. She felt afraid of him. His aura was really frightening when he was jealous. She thought he wouldn't release her but she sighed in relief when he removed his hand around her around her neck. He angrily ran his fingers through his hair and walked to the kitchen. She gasped when he kicked the kitchen table as he cursed. He turned to her again then looked up the ceiling while his hands were on his nape. He looked as if he was in agony.
"I have been repeatedly telling you that you can't fucking go out with other men fucking shit!" He said while gnashing his teeth in anger.
She couldn't help but cry. She came here to surprise him not for them to end up fighting. She made a mental note to get her revenge on Samantha. That bitch seduced Blake but in the end she succeeded in making Blake furious with her.
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