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Innocent Demand

Author: Liz Barnet
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Evelyn

For the past fifteen minutes, I had been pacing back and forth in my room, unable to find peace. Frustration gnawed at me, and I found myself hurling onto the bed, only to bounce up moments later without reason.

I was so out of my mind— it was in chaos.

"Stupid jerk," I muttered on my own shifting on the bed and grabbing a book to distract myself

However, his handsome face kept invading my thoughts relentlessly, shattering my attempts to keep my thoughts together in the most gruesome way possible.

Why did he need to be so irresistible for no goddamn reason?! Fuck that, what the hell I was so infatuated with him?!

I was trapped in this weird state, consumed by burning jealousy that was not giving me any mercy. I was so fucking doomed

Suddenly, my thoughts were abruptly halted by a violent knocking on the door, breaking the silence like a thunderclap.

I sighed irritably, reluctantly leaving the comfort of the bed to approach the door.

I was fairly certain it couldn't be Jacob;
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