Fiona's POVI watched as he slept soundly, turning around like a little baby. I couldn't believe I was the first person he called when drunk. Somehow, I felt alright, but then I felt different."What are you thinking about?" Alexander said, looking into my eyes with both hands clasped below his cheek."You're awake. You can leave now," I said, clearing my throat and turning to go, but he held me down."Why did you come pick me up?""Because you called, and Frederick wasn't answering my calls," I snapped, trying to release his grip."Thank you," he whispered, letting my hand go. "I have to go. I don't want the paparazzi thinking we're back together," he said, buttoning up."Your phone... why is my name saved as 'Heartbreaker'?" I asked, feeling a bit petty."Privacy, Fiona. And what are you?" He walked past me, heading for the door."You know I loved you, right? I would have done anything for you," I blurted out. "Anything.""Yeah, you did everything, using me to get revenge on my fami
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