MY FAVORITE SCAR
What was Sasha doing now, laughing inwardly at her because he knew that her jealousy, her pain, her love were all for him, or was he too wrapped up in what he thought to spare any time to consider her feelings?
Had he accused her of being jealous out of his own feelings of jealousy against J.J.? This job, which she had taken on with such high hopes, such a surge of determination and conviction that through it she would finally and forever slay the dragons of her tormented youthful love for him, had now turned into a hydra-headed monster which she could never hope to overcome. How on earth was she going to be able to concentrate on what she had to do when she was forced to work in such close
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