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Author: Mia Kent
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-03 20:33:31

She blinks, and instead of replying, she quickly turns and runs to her room. The door slams shut just as it hits me, and I feel anger rising in my stomach.

Someone must have hurt her badly for her to react like that.

Nila's POV

The clock on the nightstand shows it’s three p.m. I know I can’t stay locked in here all day. But I also can’t bring myself to go face Adrian after what happened this morning. He probably thinks I’m crazy. Even after two years, my mind is still messed up.

It was getting better. I had reached a point where I could be around big guys without freaking out. I could even talk normally, as long as they didn’t touch me. Sure, most people, especially men, are taller than me. But most of them don’t make me panic. The only men who trigger that reaction are the ones who are as tall as Peter was, with a lot of muscle.

Adrian doesn’t look like Peter, who had blonde hair and a surfer look, but they are about the same height and build. Maybe if I had been warned or knew what
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