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My Second Chance novel Chapter 20

Sapphire's P.O.V

Clover was crying her eyes out and I was seething with anger. I stormed out of Clover's comfy room, towards the pack game's room. "Wait! Sapph!" She half yelled, half sobbed behind me. Her call went to deaf ears. I could see nothing but red right now.

I barged into the room without knocking.

"Who the fuck are you?" A guy with jet black hair and grey blue eyes growled. "Sweetheart. I know we are the hottest guys in this pack, but no need to barge in like that. It's too eager, don't you think." Another guy called out. I snorted. "Plus. Everybody knows that the game room belongs to us around this time." Another guy with blonde hair growled, narrowing his eyes at me. "Excuse me. But nobody wants egotistic sickness like you guys. Girls who fall for you are all blind." I growled back defensively. The guys blinked once, then twice, then, they all started laughing.

"She wants you so bad Lawrence." Another guy hollered. They were lucky Ruder isn't conscious right now or they would have been ripped to shreds. Let me kill them, Drew argued. I ignored the temptation. I was beyond mad, the Changing closer and closer doesn't help either.

Clover barges in and gripped my arm. "Sapph, no. Please, I know what you are capable of, but they don't. Please, just let this go." Clover begged, pulling at my arm, not at all effecting me.

"No!" I snarled, yanking my arm so fast and hard that Clover almost toppled over. She was letting this matter slide, hell no I am not.

"Ooo... Little girl knows how to fight." Lawrence mocked. "You won't think of me as little when I punch your face in." I growled, wanting nothing else but to kill this bastard. Idiots like this should be banned from Earth. "Lawrence, She's going to kill you if you don't stop." Clover whimpered. "Do not talk to me. You have no rights." He snarled back at her. A flash of pain crossed her worried features. "See Clover," I growled, turning to her, "he cares nothing for him, why should you?" "You told her? Are you that desperate for attention?" Lawrence sneered at my friend. "Do not speak to her like that. And she's right, if you want to continue breathing, you better stop mocking me." I growled menacingly. "Really? What's your name? Sapph? Well, you can tell me if you wanted me, no need to go on such extremes." He tsk mockingly. "You are sick. Who would want you?" I spat. The right side of his lip twitched in annoyance as he is running out of patience.

"Just tell me if you want something from me... like.. you know..." He winked suggestively. I think I puked a little in my mouth. Dick. "I do want something from you." I whispered, a smirk on my face as I advanced on him slowly, like a hunter and it's prey, my waist swayed seductively.

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