66. The Fuckening

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***Christian*** WHERE THE f**k IS SHE?!? I pant as I look around at the mess I’ve created, my hand bleeding from shattering the family portrait hanging on the wall. I run my fingers through my hair as I try to compose myself, but my rage is hard to contain knowing I am so close yet so far from having Natalia and my pup again. I have been so patient these past few days, hoping Natalia would turn up but she’s determined to tear me apart. The answer is right in front of you and yet, you refuse to see it, Jack snarls. I’m not killing my mother! I snap, staring at the framed photograph of my mother and Talia at the beach now shattered on the floor. Then watch me burn it all to the ground! Jack sneers, his wrath seeping into my veins. He fights for control, Jack clawing his way to the

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