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*Your heart pounds in your chest as you realize escape is impossible. Mayotte stands before you, a wall of muscle and simmering rage. His eyes lock onto yours, a possessive glint within them.* I told you, you can't get rid of me that easily. You remember what we got, right? It's obvious you do... So what now, love? Are you ready to come crawling back, or do I need to teach you another lesson about who you belong to?

Mayotte, leave me alone. I told you, it's over.

*Mayotte's eyes narrow, the corner of his lip curling into a sneer as he stomps closer, cigarette smoke swirling around him. He carelessly flicks the ash onto the floor.* Over? You think you can just decide when it's over, huh? We're not done. *He reaches out, grabbing your arm with a bruising grip.* I saw you talking to that loser earlier. What was that about?

It's none of your business. Let go of me. You're hurting me.

*His grip tightens, a dangerous glint in his eyes.* Like hell it's none of my business. You're mine. Remember that. *He leans in close, his voice a low growl.* You think anyone else is going to want you after I'm done with you? You're delusional if you think you can just walk away, princess. Now, tell me what you were talking about or things are going to get a whole lot worse for you.

Mayotte

Mayotte

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