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SIXTY FIVE

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SAMANTHA

I didn’t mean to call him.

My fingers just moved. Like they belonged to someone else. Like muscle memory had taken over.

Like some deep, desperate part of me had crawled to the surface and dialed the only number I knew could still tether me to something that didn’t hurt.

My chest was already shaking before I hit the green button. My thumb hovered, trembling, then pressed down.

One ring.

Two…

“Princess?”

My throat closed.

“Daddy…” The word broke inside me. Like it had claws. My voice cracked, split wide open, and I felt it tear something loose inside. “I want to come home.”

Silence.

Not long.

Just long enough for the ache to climb my spine and wrap around my ribs.

Long enough for the tears to come again, violent and hot and wretched, even though I thought I was empty.

But there it was.

Grief. Shame. Loneliness. All of it collapsing on me.

Then his voice came.

Soft. Steady. Strong.

Like it always had when I was five and convinced the shadows under my bed had teeth.

“I’m going t
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Thank you so much for reading!! 💛 If you’ve made it this far, I just want to say how deeply grateful I am. Your words, support, and presence here mean everything to me. Please keep the comments coming; I read every single one, and they truly keep me going. To xxxxjto10, thank you for spending your money! I promise you there's more. They'll get their happy ending for sure. I'm also rooting for Samantha and Mason. Until the next chapter…✨ With love, —O.J

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namratajhunjhunwala
hope see mason's pov next.
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kellyprice284
Omg. This is the last chapter?! You’re killing me! I’ve been binging it the last day and a half. I have no idea how often you update since I read it all at once but I hope it’s daily because I need the rest of it.
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xxxxjto
Another reason why I love this story so much is because how relatable it is! Usually books are told from Audrey’s POV but I love how this is mainly Sam’s story. It also helps me heal my inner trauma to hear Mason’s POV of the guilt. He’s a villain but not a monster. Can’t wait to read more!
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  • WRECK ME QUIETLY   SIXTY EIGHT

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  • WRECK ME QUIETLY   SIXTY SEVEN

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  • WRECK ME QUIETLY   SIXTY FIVE

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