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Chapter 9 – The Room I Didn’t Choose

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Sable

I didn’t remember walking back to the room.

Didn’t remember the halls or even closing the door behind me. I must’ve moved on autopilot, one foot after the other, because here I was—sitting on the edge of the bed like a crash survivor who didn’t know what hit her.

The dinner had wrecked me.

Not because he yelled. He didn’t, not really. Not because he hit on me or tried to fuck me.

No—because he didn’t.

Because he looked me in the eye and said he never claimed anyone. Not once. That all the
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