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The ride to the conference room was a quiet one, Aidan's clenched fists and blank face was enough to pass the message across. A message that no one would Rusk read, his mind was occupied with different thoughts, he wants to kill those men but that can wait... He'll kill them later. Killing can always wait.

The elevator stopped and they both stepped out, "Are you alright?" Chyna asked, trying hard to keep her voice balanced.

Her heartbeat isn't normal any more, it hasn't been normal ever since they started this journey and after the incident a few minutes ago, her whole being is in pure anxiety that she can't explain or rid off.

"Do I look sick to you?" He asked without giving her a glance and she got the message immediately, he's angry with her.

"Not really, you just look so uhmm... So angry." She voiced out and a dark chuckle escaped his mouth.

"Oh really? Now tell me, why the fuck didn't you defend yourself?" He asked, turning to face her fully, his eyes giving her dark stares tha
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