CHAPTER 190

EMILY'S POV.

Instinctively, I swatted his hand away. I was used to being abused, but not his rough touch. No matter how violent John was, he didn't have that rough grip that the man in front of me had.

He let out a bark-like laugh, and clapped.

"Feisty. Do you know where you are? You're with...

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