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No matter what Lina did to get away, she could never run far enough. Storming along the sidewalk, Lina waved down another taxi. The streets were crowded with people. Once the commotion had quietened down, people naturally proceeded with their lives. Their shoes shuffled on the pavement. A mixture of noises, cars honking, and people walking, but she could still hear it—his approaching presence. 

Lina jutted her chin in the air. She didn't want to look back. She never would. When the car stopped in front of her, she climbed in and closed the door to her left. Suddenly, the right door opened.

"Get out!" Lina cried in disbelief.

Kaden shamelessly closed the car door behind him. He ignored her aggravated expression. His jaw ticked with her earlier words. Was she sleeping around? He had watched her for over five years. He doubted it. But when the words left her mouth, he saw red. Only he got to touch her. She only belonged to him.