Reasonable? How was that fucking reasonable?

Xavier clenched his fist as he fought the urge to punch the reporter.

A hush fell across the crowds, who waited for the scene to unfold. Some reporters had wanted to ask

the sensitive question but faltered in the face of Alyssa's influence. Naturally, they were happy that

someone had posed the question.

Anger rolled through him. He nearly yanked the car door open and stormed out to confront the reporter,

but Alyssa pulled him back. "Hey! It's enough of a mess out there. Don't add to the chaos!"

He gritted his teeth and thundered, "But he's slandering you."

"And? It doesn't hurt me in any way. Mr. Beckett, you're an adult, so act like one." Pouting, she

scratched him on his chest.

Jasper calmed down soon, but he was disgruntled. "We can't let this slide. Who knows? He might be

acting on the Schmidts' orders."

"So what?" She blinked at him, unfazed. "David Schmidt is done for, and we finally sought justice for

couldn't care less about

you make me feel

carefree when I'm with you." Then, she leaned against his solid chest

face in her palms. "Come here.

waist and backside while he

acting lovey-dovey. Because of that,

in movies.

for Alyssa. His soul was all hers now. He was no

passionate soul from the very start—awakened when he met

only had eyes

at him affectionately as she slowly

a kiss, you chase

to keep his composure and professionalism despite the

the victims and families back

and Alyssa, and he vowed not to start unnecessary

him.

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