Chapter 223

  ZAYNE'S POV

  After we cleaned ourselves up. I was lying on the bed on my stomach, unable to suppress the constant hisses of pain.

  In my desperation to mark her as mine, I had pulled a stitch—maybe two.

  'Shit. Drake is going to be so fucking pissed.'

  "You didn't even let me warn you." Kristi...

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