Chapter Fifty
Maxine's Point of View
Alyn's forehead furrowed, "What the fuck is happening?"
I lifted my head to see Alyn before trying to stand up. Gosh, my knee is trembling. I think it's because of the alcohol I drank. But, thanks to Giles and Byron whose supported me, they placed my both arms to their shoulder so I could stand properly.
Giles clicked his tongue, "I told you to do it tomorrow. You can't even stand up, how will you punch him?"
I tilted my head and looked at Alyn. Wow, look at his eyes. They are piercing. My gosh, if I were the ladies that crazy over him, I might drop my panty right now.
"What about punching?" Alyn asked.
"This," I said and punched him in his chest like a kitty. Oh, my gosh. My whole body is freaking weak!
Alyn brushed his hair backwards and let out a heavy sigh. He glared at me before he snatched my arm from Giles and Byron. Gosh, my head bumped to his chest. But, I'm not sure if it's really a chest or a brick because it's tough. Hmm... whatever. I just did

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