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15

August

As I ran out of the pack house and rushed toward home, the only thing I could think about was how big of a moron I am. I should not have kissed him. He has a fiancee, for the love of god! I am not one of those girls who snatch other girl’s man. Even if we turned out to be mates, she was in his life first. I should have stayed away from him.

I walked inside the house, marching toward my room to just bury my face in a pillow and cry my eyes out when a hand shot out and grabbed my arm. I was twisted around before I had a chance to even stand properly and a hand grabbed my face, turning me forward.

“What is that?” mom inquired. Her eyes pinned on my mouth.

“What?”

“Why is your mouth so red?” she inched close to me, her scrutinizing gaze staring at my mouth for one brief second before it snapped to meet my scared one, “don’t tell me you kissed someone!”

“What?”

“Whom did you kiss?”

I stiffened, my face going pale, “N- no one.”

“Don’t lie to me, August. I know the signs of a damn k
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