Chapter 161: Rabid Dog

TAMARA

I WOKE UP IN A VERY SOUR MOOD.

Everything irritated me. Everything.

I wanted to punch something—preferably Isaiah’s face. The more I replayed last night, the angrier I got. How he left me soaked, aching and panting… desperate in a way no man had ever made me feel. And then? He walked away.

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