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Chapter 51: Out on The Street

Penulis: Olivia GW
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-11-26 10:34:45
Cassandra’s POV

Dillon tightened his grip on my shoulder. The atmosphere between the two men was tense. I felt it.

“Come on,” Dillon said to me. “Let’s get you out here. I’m sure you want to rest after all that.”

Jordyn’s eyes narrowed at Dillon’s words. He seemed angry that Dillon had helped me. But whatever, I couldn’t dwell on that. I was so over Jordyn and his drama and his complicated feelings.

If Jordyn was jealous, that was his issue. Didn’t he have enough on his plate with Ellie and his engagement? He needed to start focusing on his own life.

“Are you sure you’re okay, Cassandra?” Jordyn asked, stepping towards us. “Maybe you should come back to my office to get checked out before you go.”

Back to Jordyn’s office was the last place I wanted to go.

“She’s fine,” Dillon said dryly. “I’ll make sure she gets home safely.”

“I’d feel better if you just sat down for a bit,” Jordyn said, completely ignoring Dillon. “I know how much you hate confined places and…”

“Thank you for your
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