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The other five men behind felt their bodies go cold as they held these threatening words from Shulamite. But they'd to listen to their leader and do whatever he wanted.
The angry leader slowly curled his lips up and smiled evilly, he moved towards Shulamite, eyes dark and cold like the devil himself.
Theo clenched his hands into fist, while gritting his teeth as he watched the man's movement. "Don't even lay a finger on her" He threatened the man, his eyes red with anger.
"Oh, my.... he still cares a lot about me" Shulamite grinned to herself as she heard these words from Theo, she also noticed his facial expression which showed how much worried he was for her.
The man paused, then glared daggers at Theophilus, before looking back at Shulamite. He got to her face and stopped
