Zachariah snapped out of his fantasy the second he felt it. That physique…
Quinton hadn’t expected the girl to be so enthusiastic. His blood had almost surged with excitement.
But then it hit him—those thick arms, the solid chest pressed against his back, the heavy masculine breath on his neck… that was not the little troublemaker he’d been imagining.
He looked down and spotted the dense arm hair.
What the actual hell—
Outside the stream, Celeste’s expression dropped. Why wasn’t it Serena? Why?!
Taylor frowned. “Why would anyone post this kind of thing on the school forum?”
Joshua was rattled too. “I’ll delete it right now!”
But in just those few seconds, the entire livestream exploded.
“Wait, is this what gay guys are into now?”
“Holy crap, are we watching full-on action right now?”
Thanos froze in place, face pale as a sheet. He felt a chill run down his neck—and turned to see his younger brother and sister behind him.
Exposed and panicking, Thanos snapped, “What are you two sneaking around back there for?!”
“Thanos, why are you being so loud? You’re disturbing the peace,” Olivia said as she brought warm milk for all three kids before bed.
Lebron pointed at Thanos’s phone and tattled, “Mom, he’s watching two men in a hotel.”
Olivia’s heart nearly stopped. She grabbed a baseball bat. “Thanos! What are you showing them?!”
“I didn’t! I was framed!”
Thanos bolted. Olivia rushed over and covered Serena’s eyes. “Sweetheart, forget whatever you saw, okay?”
In the end, Arbor dragged Thanos off for a thirty-minute time out.
Back at the hotel, Quinton launched Zachariah over his shoulder and pinned him to the floor. The four bodyguards froze.
Wasn’t this supposed to be some delicate little girl? Why was it a full-grown man?
Quinton had never been this thoroughly scammed in his life. Rage burned in his veins.
“Castrate that bastard!”
One of the guards stammered, “Mr. Quinton… that’s Zachariah Simpson.”
“I don’t give a damn who he is! Do it!”
“But… it’s illegal to intentionally maim someone.”
“You’ve never heard of chemical castration? Call it an accident if you have to!”
Zachariah’s face was a mess of bruises and blood. But he couldn’t let this go.
“Where is Serena?!”
He called Celeste on the spot.
Celeste, still shaking from the chaos of the livestream, blurted out the Morrow family’s address without thinking.
Zachariah slammed the gas and headed straight there.
That little b*tch Serena… she played me!


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