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Chapter 115 Pamela had returned
Gwen jerked startledly and fell to the ground. Just now, she was almost killed by
Raven’s violent reaction.
“Rave, it’s me.” Gwen peeked slowly and looked at Raven.
Raven stood up from the bed and stood before Gwen, who laid embarrassed on the
ground. He knew how North’s body felt, Gwen couldn’t come close.
He should have noticed the movement when he hugged her. But he was fascinated by
lust, and also with the fact that he had given her the room key. He didn’t expect
someone else other than North.
With the thought that he just hugged a random girl, Raven couldn’t help but want to
wash himself severally.
Raven stared at Gwen as though he had been poisoned. Gwen didn’t think that he
would react in such a way. A few moments ago she was confident, but now that Raven Content protected by cH_ãptëR$.F.low./com.
wanted killing himself because he found out that she wasn’t, North, Gwen’s esteem was
thrown to the ground.
Gwen was extremely frightened. Her charming thoughts were now exchanged with a
sudden pain. She knew that she had to say something, else Raven might hurt her badly.
“Rave, North was the one who gave me your room’s key.”
Raven had already suspected it, but now that Gwen confirmed it, he took in his lips and
his chest pounded heavily. He raised his right foot and kicked a chair.
How dare she!
Gwen was so terrified that she shivered.
“Rave, I’m saying the truth. North also said that you like slutty women, that I should try
to serve you tonight.”
After all these years, Raven felt that what he was most proud of was his self–control.
After all, without self–control in such a primitive family that he grew up in, he would
definitely have gone bunkers.
But North was all that he fantasized about. The self–control that he was most proud of
wasn’t visible in her presence.
Raven stormed away from Gwen, he went to the counter and brushed away all the red
wine to the ground. He smashed everything in the room.
Such commotion naturally attracted the attention of people outside. Harry had rushed
over and kicked open the door,
“Brother, what the hell happened? What are you doing? Fuck, Gwen, why are you
here?”
This was the first time that Gwen had seen Raven’s beastly side. Now that she saw
Harry, she felt like she saw her
saviour.
“Bro, save me!” Gwen cried out.
Harry didn’t have time to think about what his sister was doing in Raven’s room.
“Rave, I’m so sorry that she bothered you, I promise that this will never happen again.”
The room was messy. Raven’s handsome features were glowing in the dim light. He
narrowed his eyes and spat out a word.
“Get out!”
“Gwen, come on, let’s go!” Harry quickly took Gwen and left the room.
Raven entered into the bathroom and turned on the shower. While still under the
shower, he placed his phone. beside his right ear and asked,
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