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At the dorm entrance, Daniel was leaning against a black car.
He was wearing a black shirt, his aura cold and imposing.
Without a word, he grabbed my wrist and pushed me into the passenger seat.
Click-
The seatbelt was pulled out with force.
His cool palm brushed past my collarbone, across my chest, as he deftly buckled the seatbelt.
Then, his hand landed
ed on my waist, pressing me firmly into the seat.
It was a punishment, a restraint.
It’sent a shiver through me.
Daniel’s face was only an inch from mine.
His dark eyes were locked on mine.
I could clearly see the suppressed anger under his thick brows.
His Adam’s apple bobbed.
“Aria, be good.”
The
door slamrned shut.
My heart
was still pounding.
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09.23
The car was already moving.
