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ALMOND "What the hell is his problem? One minute he acts like I matter to him, like he couldn't heal without me by his side, and the next moment he's acting like some damn warrior who can defeat any intruder in his path," I lamented as I paced around my office. "Get back to work! I can handle it myself!" I mocked his voice, remembering how he ordered me back to my office. "Really! He could handle it himself, and yet that night he held me close to him and begged me to stay the night. And now suddenly, he can handle it himself," I slammed my fist hard on the table, wincing at the pain. "Damn it! Who does he think he is?" I asked no one in particular. I couldn't believe I was worried when I saw him in that state being held by Liam. I knew something was wrong immediately, and I abandoned th

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