His to Ruin: Breaking Chelsea
Twenty minutes later, I was slamming my car door shut outside Chelsea's run-down apartment building, and Knox was pulling up right behind me in his sleek Audi, looking completely out of place in his tailored suit as we hurried up the creaky wooden stairs to the third floor.
I knocked on the door, and Zoe opened it a crack, the chain still engaged, before seeing it was us and letting us in.
Chelsea was sitting on the couch wrapped in a blanket, staring blankly at the wall, but I didn't have time to comfort her because as soon as I stepped into the cramped living room, I stopped dead in my tracks.
Chase was sitting at the tiny, wobbly kitchen table, but he wasn't playing video games.
He had th
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