The Stolen Sapphire: His Fake Girlfriend
lane, ignoring the protests of the ground crew. When he saw Bel
ed, scooping her up into his arms.
head lolling against his
We're going t
n and out, the nausea rolling over her in waves. By the time they got
. Exhaustion. The doctor's words f
og ready to bite. "I'm going to get water,"
The saline drip was c
oor open. She heard t
at the cat dragged i
eyes sna
hanel suit that looked ridiculous in the sterile hospital room. Behind h
on. "We heard you were back. We did
r nose. " it smells like vomit
oaked. Her throat f
eyes. "Oh, don't be rude. We came to support you. Word is
but her arms shook. "I
thy. "That's what they all say. Jonas will be so dis
as a physical ach
his name,"
ide slightly, revealing a fresh, dark purple bruise. A hickey. "He's mine now, Be
oat again. Jonas, who had promised to wait. Jo
d up a phone. Click. T
girl giggled. "F
ey
bottle. It hit the floor with a crack. He charged int
arled. He looked re
error. "Oh my god. Is this the f
t out!" Ad
lace is depressing." She looked at Belle over Adan's shoulder
ed out, hee
eck on Belle. "Di
ing, but not from sickness anymore.
r of the room where Adan ha
as g
said sharp
. The corne
an hissed. He turne
and. Pain flared, sharp and bright. Bloo
Adan grabbed her shoulders. "
s wobbled, but she forced them to hold her weight. "They want to prove I'm pregn
d her leat
d. Her eyes were dry, hard stones
ely stand,"
ng toward the door, leaving a trail of blo
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