Chapter 600 No Feeling? Try This
Marie’s voice was cold and cutting. “Say it. How did it feel?”
Dan spat out a breath, face bruised and bloodied. “Didn’t feel like anything.”
His words dropped like a lead weight.
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Marie’s eyes narrowed–and then all hell broke loose. Her hand flew again and again, pping his face with a fury that stunned the room.
The other men at the poker table looked like they’d swallowed poison. Pale and silent, they watched in horror. What were they supposed to do? Admit to anything? Say it felt good? Say it didn’t? There was no right answer here–only andmine.
With a grunt, Marie shoved Dan to the ground. He hit the floor hard, already half–broken from the earlier beating. Lying there, dazed, he barely heard her next words.
“You toy with my feelings, and then you have the balls to sleep with me? Remember this–every time I see you, I’ll beat you within an inch of your life.”
The hatred in her voice was sharp enough to cut steel.
Dan gasped for air, but before he could speak, Marie turned and stormed off.
That should’ve been the end of it.
But then–he grabbed her ankle.
She froze.
Her head turned slowly, eyes shing like lightning in a storm. “What?”
Dan clenched his teeth, voice low and hoarse. “I didn’t sleep with you.”
The room went still.
The tension snapped back like a loaded spring, and then Marie’s footshed out, mming into his chest.
Everything exploded again.
Chairs overturned, men ducked out of the way, and the sound of fists filled the air. This time, it was just Marie–no bodyguards, no backup–just her and Dan. She pummeled him like a wild storm.
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The other men cowered in the corner, too battered and terrified to intervene. They huddled together, faces pale, hoping she’d forget they existed.
Twenty minutes passed before she finally stopped.
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Dan was crumpled on the floor, barely breathing. His face was swollen, his lip split, and his hand looked twisted from where she’d stomped on it earlier.
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Chapter 600 No Feeling? Try This
Marie stood over him, chest heaving. Then, without a word, she turned on her heel.
“Let’s go,” she snapped to her guards.
They filed out silently, leaving behind a room that looked like it had hosted a war.
For a moment, no one moved.
Then Andy crawled over to Dan, whispering like someone afraid to wake a dragon. “You… really slept with her?<b>” </b>
Dan didn’t answer. He couldn’t. The pain was too much, and the rage was boiling beneath the surface.
Greg clutched his ribs. “Look, man… if you’re gonna do it, at least admit it. Denying it just made her go off harder.”
None of them considered for a second that Dan might be telling the truth. They thought he was just scared -too scared to own up.
Dan gritted his teeth. “I said I didn’t.”
nc, the worst off of them all, barely lifted his head from the floor. “Argueter. Someone call an ambnce.”
He could barely breathe.
<i>What </i><i>a </i><i>nightmare</i>. <i>Who </i><i>would’ve </i><i>thought </i><i>a </i>simple <i>poker </i><i>game </i><i>would </i><i>end </i><i>like </i><i>this</i><i>? </i>One wrong woman–Marie- and they’d all ended up as coteral damage.
Andy exhaled shakily. “You shouldn’t have pushed her, man. You two had issues already. This just made it
worse.”
Greg nodded. “No one’s ming you. It’s just… survival instincts, you know?”
Dan’s eyes burned with frustration. “I didn’t touch her.”
But no one was listening.
They were too busy nursing broken ribs and bruised egos, all thinking the same thing- <i>We </i><i>should’ve </i><i>stayed </i><i>home </i><i>today</i>.
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