Emotional Stress? Trauma?

Weight loss?

The words rang in Red’s head, each one tightening his jaw.

Hell! There was nothing wrong with her size.

Absolutely nothing. So why would she…?

Red’s fists clenched so tightly his knuckles ached. He wanted to punch something, very hard. If someone had made his Dove feel that way, they would definitely regret it.

His phone buzzed in his pocket, he took it out and glanced at the screen, he huffed seeing who was video calling him.

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