John was calm. So calm that even after Pamela asked that question, there wasn't a flicker of emotion on his face.That reaction was enough to terrify Pamela."As long as I haven't committed a capital crime, the only person who gets to decide my life is me," John said, his voice low. "Even if you saved me back then, you still don't have that right."Pamela's fingers curled tighter. She felt as though a boulder was slowly crushing her chest. She found John's line of thought terrifyingly rational, almost like a madman."Anything else?" John asked."No." That one simple word was enough to drain the strength out of Pamela. "You can go."John nodded and gave her a simple hum before leaving.Pamela watched him walk away. Her heart should have been dead by now, but her love only twisted into something more obsessive.A voice kept looping in her mind. 'What Sierra can have, you have it too. He just doesn't love you because he met Sierra first. If Sierra is gone, he'll finally be able
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