“Hey! Don’t call my boyfriend a scumbag.” I roared, taking leave of my senses as I hauled ass toward the whore putting hands on him. “Is this her, Shan? Did she do this to you?” “No, Aoife, please just leave it.” Nope. Nu-uh. Wasn’t going to happen. Because she had the nerve to put hands on my man. “Who the hell are you?” Bella demanded, casting a menacing glare in my direction. Oh, you poor, sweet summer child. “Oh, I’m your worst nightmare, bitch,” I snarled, knocking her off Joey’s back and onto the flat of her own. “You like terrorizing little girls? Try someone your own size.” Losing my
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