(Follows Witness for the Prosecution.
Marton’s bedroom door slammed open, startling him. He looked up from where he’d been pulling on his boots to see Christian striding through the door, his face like thunder.
“What the Hell do you think you’re doing?”
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Marton’s bedroom door slammed open, startling him. He looked up from where he’d been pulling on his boots to see Christian striding through the door, his face like thunder.
“What the Hell do you think you’re doing?”
( Read more... )