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Chapter 58: What the Hell?

Author: Megan Matthews
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What the hell?

We haven't talked since the night we got drinks together, but I sent him a text while I sat around the hospital and explained the situation. He said no big deal and wished my father a speedy recovery. After that it'd been radio silence, but I didn't think anything went wrong between the two of us. I don't want to date Levi, but he'd make a good friend. A comrade to have in the office once I move to Marketing. Except he looked at me as if I was the most disgusting creature he'd ever seen.

Did I completely misunderstand his text? Has something else happened?

...

TUESDAY IS NO BETTER. I place another coffee and sandwich by the cold ones, not bothering to pick them up. Vincent still hasn't answered my email, and I refuse to send another until he does. My stomach hurts and tears burn my eyes. I can't continue on this rollercoaster that is Vincent Valiant, but I also can't leave.

At eleven, as I'm gearing up for another lonely day and deciding what I want to order f
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