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Chapter 105 - I hate you
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2024-10-29 19:42:56I’m reaching for a box of cereal when I feel it—his presence. It’s like a dark cloud suddenly hanging over me, and before I can even turn around, I know. Liam.
My heart speeds up, anger bubbling beneath the surface. I’ve been dodging him for three days. Three days of avoiding texts, ignoring calls, pretending he doesn’t exist. I’m not ready to see him yet. But here he is, and there’s no way out.
When I finally turn around, he’s walking straight toward me, and he looks pissed. His jaw is clenched, his eyes sharp with anger, but I don’t care. If he thinks I’m just going to let him walk up and act like he’s the one who should be mad, he’s got another thing coming.
“Celeste,” he growls, his voice low and angry.
I don’t even flinch. “What?”
He doesn’t answer, not right away. Instead, he steps closer, way too close for comfort, and grabs me by the
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