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A nervous laugh slipped out of Mack. “That is not true. | have never hit you. | always looked out for you. When
you were hungry, | gave you food in secret.” He would not admit that he had hit her before. He knew confessing
would ruin any shot at getting hired.
It was impossible for him to understand why Isabella had landed a job that paid thirty thousand a month while he
was not even offered an interview. The sarcasm in Brenna'’s voice left no doubt—she had no intention of giving
him a job.
He grew anxious.
“Brenna, let us just forget what happened in the past. | swear | will treat you well from now on.” Falling to his
knees, Mack pleaded, “Please. | just need a job. Hitif you want; yell atif you have to. I will not fight
back.” He loathed begging, but after...
Spending weeks going from one company to another and being rejected from every position, Mack was out of
options.
Brenna was his only hope.
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him. “So now you are on your knees? | expected you to ask like a grown man. | cannot use someone who acts
like this.” With cold dismissal, Brenna added, “Get out.”
Instantly, Mack panicked and began striking his own face. “I am nothing but garbage. Less than a person. You
are a kind person, Brenna. Please do not hold grudges against me. Punishhowever you want.”
Every insult was followed by a slap, each one more violent than the last.
Cheeks burning and desperate, he reached for her wrist, begging, “Hitall you want. Just givea job, and |
will take whatever you dish out. Please...”
Brenna slipped her hand free, arching an eyebrow. “So, | can hit you however I like?”
“Yes. If it helps you feel better, | will not protest,” Mack answered, convinced that she would go easy on him. He
remembered all those years Brenna had stayed quiet and never fought back in the Barrett family, so he doubted
she had it in her to actually hurt him.
Without another word, Brenna crossed the room, pulled a phone charging cable from her bag, gave it a gentle
tug, and chuckled softly. “Then | will not hold back.”
Mack went rigid. She actually meant it. The thought of that cable lashing his skin was terrifying.
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With a practiced flick, she struck his cheek using the cable, leaving a vivid red line.
Mack cried out, “That hurts! You really hit me, Brenna...”
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