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CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
ZOEY
I never intended to spill my secrets to him, but the circumstances we were in forced me to spill everything.
The words just kept pouring out of me, a part of myself I had hidden away for so long now laid bare.
"I killed a man. I am a fucking murderer," I confessed, the weight of that truth hanging heavy in the air.
"You are not a murderer, Zoey," Alexei's voice cut through my self-condemnation.
I turned to him, surprised that I had spoken those words aloud. I shook my head bitterly. "I am, Alexei. I kept on stabbing him, and the funny thing is, I did not regret it. I am a fucking psycho," I laughed bitterly, the sound echoing in the small room.
He gently turned me to face him, his hands holding my face. "You are not a psycho. If you hadn't done what you did, he would have raped you and probably killed you. So you defended yourself," he reassured me.
I hiccuped, the emotions swirling within me. "I ran away.
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