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Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 409

Jared was losing his cool.

He didn't want to hear a peep from Agnes.

Especially not that dreaded D-word.

So, Jared had to shut her up.

Agnes fought back like a wildcat.

She even bit his tongue.

With a mouthful of coppery taste, Agnes couldn't tell whether it was her blood or Jared's.

But the difference in strength between men and women was significant.

Despite her years of Taekwondo practice, her strength was like a kitten's against Jared's.

Just when Agnes was about to go down, a powerful force ripped them apart.

Jared was yanked back.

While a figure took a stand in front of Agnes.

The boy was icy cool, "How could you do this to Agnes?"

It was Ryder.

He was wedged right between Agnes and Jared.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Agnes' mouth.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a raging lion.

Jared looked at the composed lad in front of him and spoke dismissively, "Agnes? You think you're worthy to call her that?"

The room fell eerily silent.

Agnes stood behind Ryder, panting heavily.

The tussle with Jared had worn her out.

This man, usually as gentle as a spring breeze.

Turned into a beast when angry, unstoppable.

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