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Chapter 14: The Aftertaste

Author: Jessie
last update publish date: 2025-08-23 20:03:45

I couldn’t sleep.

Every time I closed my eyes, I felt him. His mouth on mine. His hands pinning me to the wall. That consuming heat that branded itself into my skin.

By morning, I looked wrecked.

I told myself I could cover it up—messy hair, red-rimmed eyes, lips still sore. But the second Theo saw me in class, his expression hardened.

“Eliot.” His voice was low, cautious. “What happened?”

“Nothing,” I said too quickly.

His eyes narrowed. He leaned closer, scanning my face, and my pulse raced u
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