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52. No Reward For You Tonight.

Penulis: AlphaKelly
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Angel.

You know that moment when you realize that you fucked up? Yeah, that was how I felt when Marcello murmured under his breath and turned to leave.

When I had carried Darcy away from the club, I wished I had asked him if he would follow me home.

And as I laid her in the backseat of my car as she slept, I sat in the car, contemplating if I should go back and ask him to come home with me.

And then, the universe had heard my prayers. He had followed me out, practically begging me to take him home with me and I had acted like I didn't understand.

To be honest, all I wanted was for him to repeat it but he didn't. Instead, his face fell and I was shocked by the vulnerability I saw in his eyes before he walked away.

That was when instinct took over. I threw the door open and stalked after him like a predator. He was lost in thought, his hands clenched by his side, as I called out for him.

Maybe he didn't hear me, maybe he was just trying to pay me back for feigning ignorance in the
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