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Fifty Six- Beyond Crush or Like

Author: V.Grey
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-30 13:14:27

Alessandra's POV

“Shit” I breathed “Killian, you’re bleeding.”

He didn’t move.

Didn’t even look at the glass in his hand.

His eyes stayed locked on me his left eye twitching.

but I ignored his question and went straight for the first aid box.

Because if I told him... if I told him his best friend did it—what were the chances he'd believe me? What if he looked at me like I was overreacting, like I was dramatic, like I was stupid?

I couldn’t take that. Not from him.

So I sucked in a breath and reached for the cupboard.

But before I could get there, Killian was in front of me.

He turned me around fast, his hands gripping my arms too tightly when I winced he let go immediately.

His voice was low, rough. “Don’t ignore me. Who did this to you?”

The intensity in his eyes was almost too much. It made my knees weak.

I looked at him, really looked at him, and whispered, “It was Jeremy. I don’t know what the hell happened in his head...”

I didn’t get to finish. Kil
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buhh Wait oo if Alessandra didn't stopped him does he wanna kill him brother abi just a game to get wat he want l can't wait for another chapters
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