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Seven Years Late, Still Possessive

作者: Oma
last update 公開日: 2026-01-02 13:46:03

HANNAH’S POV:

THAT SAME NIGHT:

As Elijah walked closer to me, with Lucas standing behind me I got more aggrevated than I had ever been. I was angry, I think I was about to cry. That was humiliating, and what did he expect his action to do? Make me run into his arms?

Lord knows it was taking everything in me not to punch his darn face filled with emotions I didn’t even want to read.

“Listen, Hannah…” As soon as my name escaped from his lips, I suddenly walked up to him and slapped him so hard,
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