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Chapter 43

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Disbelief, shock, maybe disappointment. I can’t even decide which one is winning. All I know is I’m staring out the window, refusing to give Dante the satisfaction of seeing my face. He hasn’t said a single word since we left. Just sits there in the driver’s seat, with his hands steady on the wheel like he doesn't owe me an explanation for the circus back there.

The longer the silence stretches, the more I come to terms with the fact that, this wasn’t random. The timing, the way every piece lined up… no way this wasn’t planned. He orchestrated everything, and once again, just like the kiss, I'm stuck right in the middle of his mess.

I cut my eyes at him, and he looks back. Our gazes lock for half a second, but I whip mine away fast as my hands ball into fists.

Fucking bastard.

The moment he parks, I shove the door open and slam it shut behind me. My heels strike the pavement hard as I storm toward the front door. I curse under my breath when I realize I have to wait for him
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