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s growing unease, stepped in again. He was a master of
ng started! Chloe was just telling me about this amazing studio you have, Ethan. In that
ox. The crowd, bored with the tensi
o to Ethan' s!"
t recording setup
showing off "her" territory, of demonstrating her power
placing her scowl. "Of course! Everyone' s wel
rp and hard. "My house is not your second home, Chloe.
ith rage. "Don' t you da
hard in the chest. He stumbled back, c
and dangerous. "Your parents gave me a key years ago,
her, coddled her, completely blind to the rot of her entitlement. They had taught her that she could
sick feeling churning in his stomach. He fumbled w
worse than h
ed rugs. Empty glasses and bottles littered every surface. A group of Chloe' s friends wer
t of it was
ed vintage Martin guitar, the one his grandfather had left him. Another girl was giggling as she scr
ough Ethan. He pulled out his phone,
e," he announced, his v
rody was on him. He snatched the phone f
' s not overreact." With a flick of his wrist, he slammed the phone ont
ping with false sympathy. "I guess we' re not good enough to be in his fancy house. Look
lation. He had reframed Ethan' s r
d instantly. The drunken, l
what a
od enough for y
en insecure about her background compared to Ethan
her eyes blazing. "You thi
lappe
side from the force of the blow. He could feel the metallic taste o
her, stunned
a of having assaulted someone. "It' s okay, baby," he cooed, while shooting a venomous glar
e like gasoli
screw th
each him a
eating or something equally stupid, grabbed Ethan' s arms, pinning him a
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