Irene felt a wave of nervousness wash over her as she noticed the intense expressions on the men's faces. It seemed as though they were ready to devour Margaux right before their eyes.
Irene chose to remain silent, refraining from further involvement, and prioritizing her own needs. Irene carefully inspected her body, searching for any bruises inflicted by Margaux. She also checked for any wounds on her shoulder and face.
In addition to that, her scalp was causing her a great deal of pain. Margaux was pale, her face drained of color, as she faced the intense glare of the Valentinos’. Irene couldn’t help but notice the woman’s physique, as her gaze was irresistibly drawn to it. A smirk graced her lips as she caught sight of Magraux’s scrapes and bruises.
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