Ugly Rage

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Chapter 87 Ace Peel fruits for him? I’d rather peel his skin off. Why did Bella leave me in this room with this piece of s**t? His mere presence suffocated me. "I heard you were in a coma," Marcus said as I took a seat on the couch. "You must be disappointed to see me here, aren't you?" I grinned. He smirked. "Not going to lie, a little." My grin faded. I locked eyes with him, my gaze intense. "A gentle warning for you, Marcus. Stay away from Bella. I think you've had enough hospital visits this year." The bastard laughed. "Thanks for the warning. I'll keep it in mind." He was taking my words lightly. I wished I could beat him here, give him a piece of my mind. I stood up, my hands clenched, taking deep breaths to calm myself. "Did she tell you what happened there?" he asked. I smi

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