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"What are you doing?" With my hands on my waist, I started approaching him. I can't understand this. I can't understand him.

Why is he putting my bags in his car? Who does he think he is?

"Get in," he ordered, his face cold and expressionless. What does he want from me? I'm not Madison. Why is he even talking to me? He and his brothers humiliated me two nights ago. What is he...?

Wait... What is that scent...? What is this strange feeling? I'm suddenly smelling a very sweet scent. Is it coming from him?

Without giving me any further explanation, he grabbed my hand and tried to force me into his car, but I refused and immediately pulled away. Celeb who had been watching the interaction came over to us.

"Are you okay? Do you need...?" Celeb started to ask, but Thatcher growled at him.

"Back away!" He warned, looking furious. I think Celeb got scared because he quickly stepped back.