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131. If You Push Me Away

Auteur: Nightingale
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-06 23:59:28
Blake’s POV:

The sound of the slap still rings in my ear.

I do not move for a few seconds. My face burns, but it is not the pain that shocks me. It is his eyes. They look scared, angry, broken, all at once.

Alex’s hand is still lifted in the air. Shaking.

I swallow hard. My throat feels tight.

He did not hit me because he hates me. I know that. He is hurting. But knowing that does not stop my chest from aching.

He looks away first.

“I did not mean to raise my hand,” he says, his voice rough. “Bu
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