My Monster
Just how badly did he screw up to make her react like this at the mere sight of him?
"Princess, are you okay?" Bellamy asks, and she gulps.
"You won't take long, right? I don't want to be alone," she murmurs, and my heart squeezes.
She suddenly looks so small. Cora is at least four inches taller than me. She's 85 percent legs, though.
"Three minutes, that's all. You can hold on, right?" Bellamy asks, and she nods slowly.
She moves back to sit on the bench while Bellamy gestures at me to move to the side.
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