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Chapter 22: Warning... Short Chapter 🤧

Author: Author Sinquill
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-17 23:59:58
Riley's pov

I tried to steady my breath as he finally pulled away, with ragged breaths. I looked away, my fists clenched hard between my legs, and the tears brewed while he tried to refocus on the driving.

I swallowed hard, biting my lower lip. I should have stopped him, pushed him away, slapped the hell out of him, but instead, my fingers dug through his hair, urging him on.

Mom said to do anything for Dad, right?

I sniffed the tears back.

This is just a sacrifice.

He cleared his throat. “This never happened.” With that, the engine blared to life, and he lounged into the busy road again.

I bit harder on my lips. Never happened? While my heart is racing? While I am feeling this way? How does this help with Dad if we are pretending it never happened?

My fists clenched harder. It can never be. “We’ll see what your dad would say about it,” I retorted.

He froze, his eyes widening as the words left my mouth.

Horns blared behind us before he swerved to the side of the road again.

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