Twisted Obsession.

Chapter 49

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Roman's POV

"Come on, Roman," I heard Liam's voice echo through the room, sharp and irritated. He was the one Zeke had been bending over just moments ago, and from the sound of it, I had interrupted something he wasn't ready to end.

Zeke, however, seemed far less concerned. "What are you doing here, Roman?" he asked, pushing Liam slightly aside as he strode toward the bar. Without sparing me a glance, he poured himself a glass of wine, swirling the liquid lazily before taking a sip.

I struggled to keep my gaze locked on his face instead of the mess of limbs and heat I had walked in on. My fists clenched at my sides as I fought to keep the raging beast inside me at bay.