His Regret, Her Revolution
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gone. Her face was a
u look," she said, leani
n front of me. She grabbed a handfu
"He' s mine. He was always supposed to be mine. You were
r, pushing my head b
at her, my thr
ater, I heard a clatter from the living room, followed
to my feet
k, a malicious smirk on her f
that noise?
tress. "I was clearing the counter, and I think I knocked somethi
he counter. My silv
my grandmother. It wasn' t expensive,
. My voice was hoarse. "M
I didn' t even thi
that on
reach her. He spun me around, h
Amy? You' re acting completely unhi
ia, putting himself betwee
tears finally coming. "Carter, pl
something in his eyes. Guilt? Hes
" she whimpered, cradling her arm. "I thi
ed to furious in an instant. All
kay, Sof? L
o me, his eyes b
iolent and you' re crazy. I want
ted to
you' re ready to apologize to Sofia
ady to leave. I had been planning it. But hearing him say it, casting me
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