When he walked to the door of Ava’s room, Chase’s steps were a little heavy, and he glanced at the closed door, his handsome face became even more cold.
He quickened his pace, returned to his room, closed the door, and locked it.
Shaking off the slippers on his feet, holding the tie in his hand, he removed it rudely, and then grabbed the collar again, pulling it hard, the delicate buttons, not a single piece was left.
Scattered everywhere.
The hand touched the belt, his slender finger pressed lightly, and the belt fell apart.
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