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Author: Bia
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Rose's POV

“I’m still angry at Adrian. I’m still angry at everyone who made this into something they could consume.” I swallowed. “And I’m still not done being shaken by what you told me. I think some part of me will be sorting through it for a while.”

“As you should.”

“But none of that changed the fact that inside that room, when you could have defended yourself by making him the villain and yourself the misunderstood man in love…” I looked up at him fully. “You didn’t.”

Jason’s eyes close
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