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It wasn’t like Justin hadn’t been around the black; he had seen his he share of crazy situations, But witnessing a girl going top–to- toe with more than a dozen guys was amething else entirely, a true arity.
Was she overly confident, or was it the fearlessness of youth? Justin couldn’t tell. He turned to Malcolm and began, “Mr. Flynn, should 1-”
Before he could finish, Malcolm rose from his wheelchair like it was thing, grabbing a stick from the ground and striding towards
the crowd.
Justin froze, his mind racing. What the heck? When did Mr. Flynncr
Overcome with age, Malcolm swung the stick with bone–crushing force, landing blows on the thugs while kicking the one sneaking up on Reese,
Spinning
around, Reese caught sight of Malcolm, “What are you doing here?”
With a cocky smirk, Malcolm said, “They’re messing with my wife. You think I’d stay away?”
“But your legs…”
“They’ve been fine for a while.” He hadn’t found the right moment to tell her.
Reese thought she could handle these guys no problem, but nobody could fight forever. They were wearing her down, and she could only stand her ground for so long.
With b
Malcolm here now, at least she could buy some time.
“Watch your own back then. I might not be able to help you, Reese said, thinking of his recent recovery and doubting that he could match her agility.
A lethal glint Nashed in Malcolm’s eyes. “Don’t underestimate me.”
No sooner had he spoken, than Malcolm took the lead like a seasoned pro. Reese watched, eyes wide as Malcolm knocked down five men with rapid, precise strikes, leaving them howling in pain on the ground. The man was truly a force to be reckoned with.
This wasn’t the sluggishness associated with injury; this
was expert agility.
Malcolm quickly subdued the men with clean, practiced moves. It was clear to any onlooker that he was no amateur; his skills were world class.
Reese always thought that she was well–trained, even receiving accolades from national coaches and holding a title herself. But seeing Malcolm in action proved the old saying was true: there was ways someone better.
No wonder she struggled when sparring with Malcolm, even when he was supposedly handicapped. His façade was just that, a façade.
He had hidden his true abilities well. After this, Reese knew she had to reassess this enigmatic man named Mal even more mysterious than ever.
who was now
Not only Reese but even Justin was left slack–jawed. The last time he seen Mr. Flynn throw down was before his car accident. Back then, Flynn could strike terror into any adversary with his swift moves–clash with him once, and you wouldn’t dare come back for seconds.
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Now here was Reese, a ferocious contender herself–a young woman her twenties bold enough to take on a group of muscular men single–handedly. She had guts, the kind very few possess.
The Flynns had always been a formidable clan, and with the arrival of the enigmatic Reese, their ranks swelled with even more
talent.
Watching Reese, it was clear she was a perfect match for them, fitti right in with the Flynn aura.
Toothpick guy was sprawled on the ground, twitching in pain, his face ashen as he glared at Malcolm.
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*You… you hit harder than she does,” he kissejl.
Malcolm tossed aside the stick and bent down slightly, his long fingers grabbing Toothpick guy by the collar, a chilling ferocity in
his eyes.
“Who sent you?”
Just meeting Malcolm’s gaze sent shivers down Toothpick guy’s spine He had been genuinely frightened by Malcolm’s pounding, each punch was delivered with ruthless force.
If he didn’t spill the beans soon, he feared it might be the end of hin
“A woman… named Susan. She told us to ruin this girl’s reputation, take pictures, and send them to her.”
Reese’s expression shifted instantly, Susan… wasn’t she the one Malcolm had fired?
Malcolm’s brow furrowed subtly, simmering with a quiet rage.
“How much did she pay you?”
“Fifty… fifty thousand, Toothpick guy replied, cringing backward despite Malcolm’s grip on his collar, his presence as unnerving as
brewing storm.
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Malcolm fling him away like trash, turning his head slightly and giving Justin a pod.
“Give him a hundred grand. Whatever Susan told him to do, let him to it to her instead.”
Justin’s heart skipped a beat. Mr. Flynn was ready to retaliate, to hare whatever Susan had ordered done to herself
“Understood.”
Malcolm approached Reese with a measured stride, the menace on his face melting away as his warm hand gently caressed her cont cheek.
“Are you hurt anywhere?”
Overwhelmed by the softness in his eyes, Reese’s heart fluttered, and flustered, she turned her face away.
“It’s nothing serious; just some scrapes.”
“Even a minor injury needs attention,” Malcolm said, taking Reese’s hand and leading her towards the trail outside. Reese’s mind went blank at that moment; she usually despised the touch of strangers, yet now she found herself being led by the hand without protest.
She couldn’t recall exactly how she ended up in the car until she heard Malcolm’s voice jolt her back to reality.
She stared at him, perplexed, “What did you say?”
“Lift up your shirt; let me take a look,” he commanded, his voice firm and undeniable.
Instead of doing as told, Reese clutched her shirt tightly and eyed Malcolm warily.
“No need. I can handle a little scratch.”
He casually rested a hand on the back of the seat,
in no rush…
“Maybe, but some spots you just can’t re
reach.”
Her resolve was firm, “I’ve got it; I don’t need your help.”
“I’m your husband,” he stated, using his status as a card to play, insinuating that as spouses, who else but him could apply the first aid cream on her?
Reese recoiled subconsciously, “Even if you are, it doesn’t matter. We haven T… There’s been no real marital intimacy between us
yet.”
No man had seen an inch of her skin hidden beneath her clothes, and that included Malcolm, her husband. It was understood. between them that their marriage was in name only, devoid of any intimate gestures.
Justin returned to the car after handling matters and offered up the first aid cream.
Mr. Flynn, I got the first aid cream here.”
“Good. Grab some water too; she might get thirsty.”
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Justin glanced at Reese, who Hoked as guarded if she were warding off thieves. He held back a smile and headed to the store
Malcolm, holding the first aid cream and determination flickering in his deep eyes, said, ‘ F’ll apply it only where you can’t reach yourself. It’s better to take care of this now than to stubbornly wait ud risk an infection. Do you want to end up at the hospital? Filled with male doctors, no less. Aten 1 1 more pleasant for you than them?”
He made a compelling argument, leaving Reese without a good counter
Her back did sting, possibly from a lucky blo
blow from some thug earlier. If only she wasnt so out of shape, she might have sent t bullies to the hospital for a lengthy stay.
Having Malcolm apply the first aid cream wasn’t out of the question; it was just a matter of being unaccustomed. She may even felt a bit shy.
She’d never been the delicate type; she never even flinched when she received wounds in fights that would make others scream, Why would she fear Malcolm’s medicinal touch?
had to admit, each time he came close, especially with that gentle tone, she found it hard to maintain her defenses.
She h
She never expected to be charmed by any man, yet here she was, heart racing and too flustered to meet his gaze.
Malcolm had been waiting for Reese’s answer for a while. He wasn’t annoyed; he just glanced down at his watch.
ha meeting later.”
The hint couldn’t be any clearer; it would seem almost rude if Reese didn’t agree.
Reese turned away hesitantly: “Okay…”
Reese
Hearing her the gallows?”
tone, Malcolm couldn’t help but chuckle, “It’s just applying some first aid cream, why do you look like you’re heading to
Her tone carried a sense of resignation; what was she really implying?
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