CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

As the kiss broke and George stood there, anger pulsating through his veins, the room transformed into a battleground of emotions. Jason, bewildered and defenseless, attempted to explain himself, but George's fists were quicker than any words.

"George, please, it's not what you think," Jason pleaded, his voice strained as the first punch connected, sending him sprawling to the ground. The impact resonated with a thud, a stark contrast to the once festive ambiance.

Celia, now realizing the gravity of the situation, attempted to intervene. "George, wait! Let him explain," she implored, her words falling on deaf ears as George, fueled by a potent mixture of rage and betrayal, continued his assault.

The room, which had witnessed cheerful Christmas moments just moments ago, became an arena for an unexpected confrontation. Jason's attempts to shield himself proved futile as George's blows landed with a force fueled by hurt and disappointment.

Each punch echoed a cascade of emotions – the tr
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