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ve killed us
t through the fog of pain and the lingering, pervasive s
ered against her skull. A burning pain seared her ribs with every shallow bre
familiar, weary contempt. Harrison. Her fiancé. "About totaling a quar
crunch of metal. Brianna's face-that falsely worried expression-seconds after she
eyes sna
ing. Her gaze landed on the
2th. Ten
ptiness, the final surrender. Yet she was here, on t
when I'm tal
It was a grip she knew all too well-the prelude to a reprimand, to
erself to tu
e had spent years trying to please was twisted with disgust. The love she had once felt
sn't it?" he sneered, tightening his grip. "That's what this is all abou
me struck like
apologized for an accident that wasn't her fault, beggi
r ag
uiescence. "Chloe, this childish
apped. She wrenched her
illed t
ed with his cheek in a sharp crack
d flying to his face. His ey
was a hoarse, rasping whis
done, H
. "Do you have any idea what y
r." Her gaze was as flat as a
dangerously low. "Do you know what ending t
f my co
stepped closer. "You'
. "That's none of y
shook his head. "She said you'd completely lose i
d sweetly as she handed her the keys. "Thank her for
"What are you
he FDR. That rainy night. Do you
confusion, but alarm. "You cras
oe cut him off. "You know that. And you
retched be
anna?" His voice was
," Chloe said. "But don't
d at her as if seeing a stranger
et this," he
." Chloe's voice was terrify
d himself speechless before this woman. Not because she was hysterical, but
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