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72. A Damn Break.

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Castle.

I hadn’t expected to see him again, especially not in this kind of situation.

When Angel walked into Ecstasy, holding a vase of roses like a desperate Romeo, my breath caught in my throat.

It wasn’t just the shock of seeing him that made my chest ache, it was the storm in his eyes the moment they locked onto me… and Adriana.

It had been more than a week since he was at the club. He only came by for two days before he stopped coming, and I thought he had given up on me.

After all, I didn't mean anything to him. He was the one that had said hurtful words so why do I feel guilty.

He was currently looking at me like I had run a knife through his chest. And the worst part was that I didn’t even move.

I just sat there with Adriana in my arms and watched him leave. I let him walk away like he meant nothing.

I saw Tomas raise a brow at me from where he sat. The silent expression said: Are you really going to let him go like that?

I wanted to run after him. God, I wanted to. But ma
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