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Blake wanted to curse angrily. Who the fuck is that Adam? He furiously asked himself.
He was mad as a hatter but he should chill a bit. He heard her say that she didn't like that asshole. And she sounded a bit annoyed when she asked her dad why he gave that Adam her number. He had to control his jealousy especially after hearing what she said. He made his promise to her and to himself that he would not manhandle her again. What is making him grit his teeth was the fact that asshole seemed to really liked Heather. She was his and that was it.
Heather's face paled and she was looking at Blake with worry in her eyes. "Sweetheart have you been there long?" She asked him again in a small voice.
" What do you think?" His tone was steely.
She felt really uncomfortable. "D-Did y-you hear...."
"Yes! I did! I heard everything!"
She moistened her lips. "S-Sweetheart. P-Please don't be mad." she whispered while looking at him nervously.
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