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Chapter 98

Author: Generis
last update publish date: 2026-06-19 22:22:18

Sydney

For a second, the entire world seemed to pause, narrowing until there was just my heartbeat ringing loudly in my ears as my eyes landed on the reason every single person in that club was staring at me.

My jacket, my top, those god-damned black leather pants…

Handprints.

Some kind of pale blue glowing dust smeared across my clothes. Matching the one on Tyler’s hands.

“What is that?”

“Who is that?”

“Looks like pixie dust.”

I slowly lowered my phone from my ear before it fell off my trem
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    Tyler“You okay?” I stared at the words. Too little. Delete.“About earlier…” I stopped, then frowned. Too much. Too straightforward.“Fuck.”I dragged a hand through my hair and tossed the phone onto the bed beside me. Only to grab it again three seconds later and just stare.My fingers hovered over the keyboard, eyes reading the name over and over again.Because I’d played an entire basketball game with a hand that felt like I’d been run over by a truck, survived that near death experience when I was six.Beaten someone unconscious.But somehow, texting Sydney Walker felt like I needed some kind of special skill.Like I had to be qualified in something to do that.It’d probably been thirty minutes, and I still hadn’t typed one decent sentence.Pathetic.‘It’s all your fault, idiot.’“I know!” I snapped at the empty room, probably for the twentieth time since Micheal and Aaron dragged me out of that stupid club.It was my fault. Every damn bit of it.I shouldn’t have just stood th

  • Too Big to Fit.   Chapter 98

    SydneyFor a second, the entire world seemed to pause, narrowing until there was just my heartbeat ringing loudly in my ears as my eyes landed on the reason every single person in that club was staring at me.My jacket, my top, those god-damned black leather pants…Handprints. Some kind of pale blue glowing dust smeared across my clothes. Matching the one on Tyler’s hands.“What is that?” “Who is that?”“Looks like pixie dust.” I slowly lowered my phone from my ear before it fell off my trembling hands.Only an idiot wouldn’t know what was going on. Still, my brain was taking its precious time analyzing what I was staring at, trying to come up with any explanation except the obvious one.“It’s all over her,” someone whispered behind me. And before my chest could cave in on itself, a hand grabbed my shoulder.“Sydney.” Maeve.But I couldn’t move. I didn’t even turn when she came to stand beside me.“What is going on?” She asked quietly, her eyes dragging over my clothes. Then she

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    SydneyThe door clicked shut after Tyler, and for the first minute, it was just me.I slid carefully off the counter and turned to the mirror, immediately catching that stupid smile that refused to go away, my cheeks burning so brightly, you’d think someone had painted them red.So much for Maeve’s concealer.Somehow, I could still feel Tyler’s lips on mine, his hands gently on my cheeks like he was scared I’d disappear if he held me any tighter.And even though he’d basically smudged my makeup and completely ruined my lip gloss…It was totally worth it.I swallowed back a squeal, the butterflies in my stomach refusing to die.Then my phone buzzed on the counter again.I picked it up almost immediately and accepted it.“Girl, where the hell are you?” Maeve’s voice came through immediately. Loud enough I could hear it over the basketball players’ names being chanted in the background.Clearly, she was back in the club.I bit the inside of my cheek, still staring at my reflection.“I to

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    SydneyYes, Tyler Sinclair kissed me.A sharp breath escaped me, my eyes fluttering shut on their own as I stumbled back, my spine meeting the sink softly.‘Oh, my god!’ something roared in my head.Then everything else faded. The buzzing lights, the distant bass from the party, every fear I’d carried into that bathroom. Every single time I’d stuffed myself into some large hoodie to hide myself from Tyler Sinclair…they all sank down some invisible drain.And all I felt was Tyler. His mouth on mine—soft at first, like he still needed permission to let his thumb brush against my fat cheeks and gently nibble my lower lip.I let out a soft gasp then, and that was all he needed. He deepened the kiss, his lips parting mine in a quiet hunger that made heat pool low in my stomach.My hands came up to his jacket, gripping it tight in my fingers, never letting go.And neither did he.Instead, his hand trailed down, settling at my waist as he pulled me flush against him.‘Push him away, Sydney

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    SydneyMy breath seized the second I turned and saw Tyler standing there.Honestly, it could have been anyone else. It could have been Maeve chasing after me because she saw me running.Maybe Brooklyn. Or Tracy.Or even that girl who’d just left.But it was Tyler Sinclair who’d walked through that door. Standing in that denim jacket and jeans, the brace on his hand somehow making the entire look more intentional.‘My God,’ my stupid brain exhaled, encouraging my heart to do that thing that made it sound like a broken engine.“Tyler—”“Before you say anything,” he said, voice echoing off the tiles. “I didn’t hit Dean.”I paused, my breathing slowing just a fraction. “I know.” I said quietly. “There’s no blood on your hand.”He actually glanced at his hand like he was just realizing. Then he let out something in-between a scoff and a chuckle.“Right.”Silence followed then. Thick and heavy, with only the muffled thump of the music outside the door.But I focused on breathing, hoping it

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    Sydney “Hey! Mama’s boy!” he laughed. “Didn’t think they’d let you off the leash.”Tyler didn’t laugh.Or blink.“Ha ha, very funny, Dean,” his voice was too calm. “Now why don’t you take your clownery somewhere it’s needed.”“Oh come on, a little entertainment never hurt anyone.” Dean looked toward me.But Tyler was faster. One step was all he took, and he was standing between us, blocking Dean’s view of me almost completely, his face inches apart from Dean’s.My heart slammed against my ribs.“You don’t want to do this, Dean.” Tyler’s voice dropped. “Walk away.”“Or what?’ The amusement on Dean’s face was infuriating. “You’d punch me again? Get your perfect mummy and her lawyers involved?”He laughed.My bladder churned. And I knew that feeling very well.I saw the veins stand out on Tyler’s neck, his good hand curl into a fist.‘No,’‘No, not again.’But I couldn’t move. Or speak.“You know you’re supposed to be in jail, right?” Tyler asked.Dean scoffed in his face. “Why don’t y

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