Perhaps I Did Not Even Qualify As A Diversion

Chloe's POV

I had not finished speaking when he caught me by the wrist. His palm was hot, and the force of his grip left no room for resistance. I struggled twice, but his hand remained completely still, as unyielding as an iron clamp.

He half-dragged, half-pulled me forward, while my high heels s...

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