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Chapter 22

Atlas’ POV

I was fucking done with her. She left me once again, this time laying in a hospital bed near death. She saved my life, gave me her blood, rendered me unconscious and then walked away from me for good. What the actual fuck? To top it off, as if that hadn’t been enough, she had the audacity to send me off with a farewell kiss, a kiss that had felt better than anything else up until now, and it had only been a little peck. Who had I pissed off in my past life to deserve this? The gods must really hate me. She should have ripped my heart out instead, because that’s what it felt like.

That night at Obsidian, I smelled her scent as soon as I got out of my car, and before I knew it she knocked me back, slamming me up against the wall, and looking fucking sexy as hell while doing it. She was beautiful no matter what but, that night she looked like a sex goddess.

Fuck, why was I even thinking like that? She had turned me into a cornball.

When those vampires came up to her with their
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