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... houlder, waist that fit in his hands, and fragile wrists that looked like it would break if you applied a little force.
His gaze fell on the fallen scalpel.
Tarkan knew how sharp and penetrative that tiny blade was.
Brodie was definitely trying to mutilate Aristine’s face. You could tell from her movement.
And his incredibly delicate wife wouldn’t be able to withstand such force.
An image of Aristine’s face dyed in red flashed before Tarkan’s eyes.
“…!”
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