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Chapter Seventeen
She was right in front of me all this time. In my bed. In my arms. Yet my blind hatred and absolute conviction to never be hurt or deceived again had almost cost the girl I loved her life. What did that make me? And how could I ever fucking deserve her after what I’d done?
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