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51. His Presence Disgusts Me.

 

Naya's POV 

It takes every ounce of self control not to grab the knife behind Liam and stab his heart through the back.

I can't believe that I haven't thrown up yet from the number of times I've kissed him this afternoon in the kitchen.

It disgusts me. His mere presence.

My mind can't shake off the feeling that he is up to no good.

Everything about him gives that away; from the overly lengthy smile on his face, down to how he has endlessly tried to say sweet things to me.

When he leaves, I go into the toil

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