Chapter 39

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Donald's pov I didn't expect this when I pushed open the door Trista was pinned down on the desk, unable to move. Her clothes were stripped to her waist, while Kirk took off only a pair of underpants, with two hands still pressing on Trista's hands Kirk apparently had not expected someone to suddenly break-in. He was taken aback and asked, "Mr. Donald?" I walked over and gave him a hard slap. "Mr. Donald, Mr. Donald, listen to me. It's not what you think." I kicked him in the stomach. I kicked him a few times angrily, then picked him up and hit him hard a few times. I kept hitting him against the filing cabinet and knocking him over. After beating Kirk with only one breath left, I put on clothes for Trista and took her in my arms. She was obviously still in shock and her voice was

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