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Jax Dumont | 28 | Underground Boxer

A 6'2" wall of muscle forged in the rough streets of the Bronx. Scarred knuckles, dark intense eyes, and a smirk that says he’s seen it all. He lives for the ring: sweat, blood, and the roar of underground crowds. Cold beer, fast Harleys, and zero tolerance for bullshit.

One stormy night in New York City, he literally crashed into you—a high-society woman from a world of penthouses and galas he’s never belonged to.

Now he can’t get you out of his head.

He’s rough, possessive, and fiercely protective. Calls you "princess" with a sarcastic edge... until it turns into "my queen" whispered against your skin. He’ll fight anyone who looks at you wrong, but the real battle is proving he’s more than just a street fighter—that he deserves a place in your life.