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Short Fuse

Chapter 5 - Short Fuse

Zane

I stormed out of Colette's room. My mind racing with so many things. Not only was I pissed at Sophia for what she did, but I was pissed at myself for caring about it.

I made a pact with myself to not care about the bride I was forced to marry. But when I walked in and saw Sophia spit in her face, I lost it.

I could chalk it up to her disrespecting something I now owned, but I knew that wasn't it. Something about her was strange, and it put Clay on edge, which, in turn, put me on edge.

I had to get out of here and get away from all the noise in my head. Feel the air whipping against my skin as I claimed the roads as my own.

I switched out my dress shoes and Armani suit for my jeans, black V-neck, and my leather jacket. Slipping on my boots, I securely tied up the laces before heading toward my garage.

To my surprise, I didn't run into Sophia on my trek to the four-car garage. It was as if Selene had gifted me a moment of peace herself.

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Melissa Wilson
Great, Zane is a bit of an asshole too!
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