Chapter 63 🩹

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John's P.O.V

"What the fck are you saying Paul?"

"It's... I don't wanna file a claim John..."

"Why are you so stubborn?! After all they did to you? You even got bitten by one of their fcking dogs!! Are you stupid?"

Paul was clenching his fists. I didn't understand why.

"You're angry now? Are you serious? I should be the one who's angry!"

"SHUT THE FCK UP!!! IF I DON'T FILE A CLAIM IT'S BECAUSE THERE'S A REASON!!!"

I was shocked... I didn't expect that.

"Calm down, you don't need to yell like that!" I wanted to stroke his hair but he pushed my hand.

"Why are you so mad then?"

"If I file a claim against them, what's gonna happen to all the guys there?"

"Well, they just have to go back to their houses, and that's it!"

"Get out."

"Huh, what ?"

"I said, get out, John."

"Okay then."

I closed the door with such force, I could even hear Paul jump in his hospital bed.

If he wants to be left alone, then fine. If he really wants me back, he'll call me.

I'm just trying to help him...

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