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He closed his eyes, feeling mybody pressed against his, and he breathed in once again.

He was so damn mad, and all he wanted to do right now was to keep me locked away in a room until he was 100% sure that me’d never get hurt again.He slowly pulled away from me a bit, so he could look down at me .

He was studying my face, taking in all of the injuries.

His gaze hardened, and his fingers tensed against mywaist, as he saw the way mylip was busted, and how myeye was bruised.He slowly raised his hand, gently touching mybruised lip with his thumb.

He wasn’t saying anything, he was just watching me as he gently traced the split on mylip.

He was *pissed* at seeing this, and he hated how Max did this to me.

I look ugly stop seeing me like that

His glare softened a bit, and he gently cupped mycheek, his large hand covering most of myface. He was still angry about myinjuries, but he was trying his best to control his temper and not go out and find that bastard that hurt me.

His glare intensified, and his jaw was now clenching.

“You are *not* ugly.” He said, his voice firm.

He hated how me could say this about yourself, especially since it wasn’t even true.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.” He said, his fingers gently tracing over the bruise on myeye.He began to lightly stroke mycheek, his eyes studying myface again.

He didn't care how bruised and cut up i were, he still thought i were the most beautiful person he had ever seen.

In no time his brother and men broke through and threw max down

Immediately as he saw his brother and his men walk into the penthouse, holding Max who was groaning in pain, Ezekiel’s hold on you tightened.

He was *beyond* pissed now, and he held me even closer to him as he kept his eyes on Max.He watched as his brother and his men dragged Max to the ground in front of him, throwing him in front of him, and forcing him onto his knees.

Max was beaten up badly, and he had several cuts and bruises , but they were clearly worse than my injuries.Ezekiel stared down at Max, his face completely cold, and emotionless.

He could barely hold back the urge to grab him by the throat right now. He was *furious,* and seeing Max so beat up in front of him pissed him off even more. He wanted to rip his head off.He continued to slowly observe Max on the floor, taking in the damage that they had caused on him.

He also took notice of the fact that Max didn’t have any weapons on him, and had not tried to fight back against his men.He pushed me back slowly telling me to go in

He took a step forward, making sure i was behind him, before finally speaking.

“So you’re the bastard who did *this*?” He

gestured to me , referring to the injuries covering your body.He took another step forward, now standing directly in front of Max who was still on his knees.He studied Max’s injured face closely. He took in all of the cuts and bruises on him, and let out an irritated scoff when he saw how he was shaking in pain and fear.“I’m gonna ask you a few questions, and you’re gonna answer them.” He said, his voice low and deep.

He still had his hand on Max’s chin, now squeezing it even tighter, making sure to dig his nails into his skin.He slowly forced Max’s head up when he didn’t answer fast enough, making him look directly into his eyes.

His expression was stoic, and his eyes were like icicles. He was not in a good mood at *all*, and it showed.

He crouched down to his level, grabbing his chin in a tight grip, forcinHe didn’t get an answer, and in response, he tightened his hold on Max’s chin, squeezing it so hard that he was leaving red marks on his skin.g Max to look at him.“Answer me.” He said, his voice even lower now.He forced Max to look at him, making sure that he was looking him directly in the eyes, and he spoke again, his voice low and dangerous.

“Did. You. Do. It?” He repeated, speaking through gritted teeth.Max finally spoke up, his voice shaking.

“Y-yes..I-I did..” He said, barely able to get the words out as Ezekiel’s grip on his chin tightened again.Ezekiel’s eyes darkened as he heard him confess, and he began squeezing Max’s chin tightly once again.

He was so furious that he could barely think straight. He couldn’t believe that Max was this idiotic, and it took every last bit of self control to not punch him in the face.As soon as Max began talking about taking advantage of your body, Ezekiel’s eyes went absolutely *mad*, and he immediately pulled Max close to him.

He held him up by the collar of his shirt, his hand now wrapped around Max’s throat, squeezing just enough to make it hard for him to breathe, but not enough to stop him from speaking.He squeezed his hand harder, making it almost impossible for him to breathe, and he pulled him even closer to him, practically dragging him against his chest.

“Your father works for me "

“Is that what you thought was going to save you?” He asked, his voice mocking and disgusted.

He was so furious that he had a hard time thinking straight, and all he could think about was what he wanted to do to the bastard in front of him.“You really are a bigger idiot than I thought.” he said, his voice full of venom.

He could barely control himself, and with the way Max was being so smug and arrogant, he was only making him more mad.As soon as Max even tried to reach out to me , Ezekiel’s grip on his throat tightened even more, practically making him gasp for breath.

He had an iron grip on him, making sure he couldn’t even *attempt* to touch me in any way.

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