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076: Touch Me

Author: Rosa Kane
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HUNTER

I watched Bernice with cold amusement. She stood there, naked and defiant, like she still had some kind of power over me.

"Bernice," I said, my voice dangerously low, "do you really think you're too smart? Get out of my room right now, or you'll regret what I'm about to do."

She flipped her hair over her shoulder. "I'm not going anywhere."

I felt my jaw tighten.

"What's wrong with you, Hunter?" she demanded, closing the distance between us. "Why are you acting like this? Why are you pushing me away when Anya..." She spat Anya's name like it was poison. "Anya doesn't even deserve you!"

I said nothing, but my anger had risen to the surfece

"She doesn't love you, Hunter!" Bernice continued, her voice rising. "She's trying to destroy you! She's playing you for a fool, and you're too blind to see it! I know she's cheating on you. Behind your back. With someone else!"

A sharp pain shot through my chest, but I pushed it down.

Bernice smirked, thinking she had struck
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reneewalker981
This is really just the beginning, I wonder who's going to save Bernice now
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storyteller290
Attaboy Hunter! I love you
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Stainless
Nice one hunter, show them the real you, rubbish.
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