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Author: Baby Quella.
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° Amy’s POV °

“Well…. Is this how things are going to be, Amy? No hugs?”

My body froze before my brain caught up…. His voice.

He stepped closer, holding out a bouquet of bougainvillea and roses. My stomach dropped.

He paused, eyes steady on mine. “I’m sorry for your loss.”

I didn’t take the flowers. I didn’t move. For a second, it was like my body had forgotten how to breathe.

How did he know? Why was he here? And how in the hell did he find me?

My throat felt tight, but I forced the words out. “What do you want, Jeremy?” I clenched my fists, biting the inside of my cheek until I tasted blood.

He tilted his head, a smirk playing at the edge of his mouth. “What do I want? Isn’t it obvious?”

I looked up at him….same sharp jaw, same stupid confidence in his posture, like he owned the air between us. But his eyes were darker now, heavier somehow.

My heart started to pound. He wasn’t here for what I was thinking, was he?

“I’ve come to pay my respects, Amy.”

He said it so simply, like he
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Baby Quella.
love love love your feedback! I do hope you keep reading! Nothing drives me forward more than your support and comments!......
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koreykay
Jeremy is a slime ball. the night Amy left, he slept with someone else. no excuse. he made his choice
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