Claimed By The Seven Alpha Daddies
Hey, Justin," Becky said, her voice tight with tension.
"Becky, what's up?" I replied, my tone cautious.
"You're really leaving Avelon, huh?" she asked, her words laced with accusation.
"Yeah, we are," I said, my voice firm.
"We need to start fresh."
"Without me, you mean," Becky snapped.
"Becky, we've been over this," I sighed.
"We're not good for each other."
"Oh, so now you're the expert on what's good for me?" she shot back, her voice rising.
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