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CHAPTER 7

I was woken by a loud ringing sound. I looked over at his phone, I saw the caller ID displaying.

"Dorian." I looked at him, he was still fast asleep. I tapped him and quickly pretended to sleep as the ringing stopped.

He groaned deeply, and I heard him answer, already annoyed. "What? WHY THE HELL WILL YOU DO THAT? Come back now!"

I flinched at his tone which i knew he noticed because he got up. I opened my eyes, and he was texting on his phone with his back turned to me. My eyes widened at the sight; his back was covered in bruises and scars.

That must have hurt so bad. He looked over his shoulder, and our eyes locked. Quickly, he picked up the shirt which was on the chair by the side of the room, and he pulled it over his head. Turning to face me, he said, "Let's make some rules, Camilla."

"Cammy," I insisted.

He raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"You can call me Cammy."

"Why the hell would I do that?" He asked and moved on before I could answer. "First rule, we will call each other by our
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