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What The Hell?

작가: Vanessa Pens
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-04-25 20:19:02

Melissa

I watched him put it in his pocket. “You wouldn't be needing this for now,” he told me. I raised my brows, confused. “Why? I always need my phone, give it back!” I held my hands out expectantly.

“I'll give it back later,” he replied, shrugging.

“Well, I don't understand,” I complained, folding my arms over my chest. I really had no idea what he was playing at. “I want it now Logan, I don't care about what you think”

“Fine,” he agreed and reached out for me. I flinched and jumped away as fast as I could. He frowned but he didn't say anything and I didn't know whether he actually understood or if he was simply pretending. I decided not to ask and to take my chances with it.

He dropped the phone on the bed and got up. “I'm going downstairs, I'll send my driver around to pick you up,”

“Wait, you aren't coming?”

“No!” he said matter of factly. He turned around and I saw something flash across his eyes, something very dark and cold, it scared me but also intrigued me. He gave me on
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