He Said , “Go Die”
Declan released his grip on Maeve's throat. She collapsed to the floor, coughing violently.
He turned, looking at me in disbelief.
"Sienna, after all this, you're still talking to me about money?"
His voice was hoarse and trembling, his eyes filled with hurt.
I looked at him coldly.
"What else? Should I discuss my feelings with you, Don Declan?"
"Declan, do you really think there's anything left for us to talk about, besides chips on a table?"
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