Chapter 89: Lisa's POV
"James?" My voice cracked with tremors while I watched the man's entire right side of his face start to twitch. "James are you okay?" I asked him again. The twitching got worse and spread with force from his face all the way to his feet and from the right side of his body to the left. "James, what the hell is wrong with you?" I tried getting up from the couch, but he snat hed my wrist much too quickly. "You did what?" He clenched his jaw through what was now uncontrollable shaking throughout his entire body. "You. Did. What?" He was looking down, but I could feel rage radiating from him and he was hurting my wrist, but I was too afraid to tell him or to try and stop him. I've never been afraid of James; not once. And after we slept together, I thought he'd be a man to manipulate, but
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