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Chapter 38 - All Her Fault!

Author: Dchenemi
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Chapter 38

CATHY

My legs were shaking so badly I could barely stand.

I gripped the car door, my knuckles white against the red paint, trying to keep myself upright. My heart was hammering against my ribs so hard I thought they might crack, I was frozen with fear and my lips parted with horror.

Darius was on the ground.

My brother—my big brother who'd always protected me, who'd always been there—was on the ground with blood running down his arm and his face twisted in pain.

Because of me.

The thought kept repeating in my head, a terrible loop I couldn't escape. I did this. I caused this. I hurt him.

"Darius," I tried to say, but my voice came out as barely a whisper. My throat was closed up tight, making it hard to breathe.

This wasn't supposed to happen. I was just going to scare her. Just make that bitch Sera understand that she couldn't disrespect me and get away with it. I wasn't actually going to hit her. I was going to swerve at the last second, watch her face go white with terro
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