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I Don't Need You

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Grace

Green eyes. And dark hair. A gaze that’s lazy but deep.

Ethan.

His arms are locked around me, his hands gripping my waist as if he is afraid I will disappear. His dark eyes meet mine, wide and intense, but there is something else—something off.

He is blinking too much as if fighting to stay awake. My gaze drops to the crimson liquid beside his head.

Blood.

It’s pooling on the sidewalk, a stark contrast to the concrete.

The color drains from my face. “ Ethan. ”

I can’t take my eyes off the blood that keeps flowing and staining everything. It touches my fingers that are placed over his shoulders, and suddenly, the night when I almost killed him flashes before my eyes like a haunting ghost that refuses to leave me alone.

I whisper, my voice trembling. “ Ethan, you are bleeding.”

His eyes flutter closed, and for a terrifying moment, my heart almost comes to a stop.

“Ethan!” I shout, shaking his shoulders, panic rising in my chest like a tidal wave.

His head lolls to the side, and
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Nelliel
There's another woman sitting on his lap. I don't get why it's Grace's fault for reacting badly. Imagine if Grace was sitting on another man's lap.
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RYANNE
People are taking up for Tristin when he had another woman sitting in his lap. Idc how much he and his wife are beefing but he shouldn’t allow any woman other than his wife sitting in his lap.
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Sharon Liggins
I thought she was afraid of Ethan now she's following him to the hospital. Tristan said he would take her so she could be checked out she's starting to be annoying
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