Burn It All: A Woman Reclaimed
head was fuzzy, and my arm ached wher
ned and Sabr
tly fine. There wasn't a scratch on her. Her wrist, however,
up her wrist, letting the diamonds catch the light. "Ethan got this for me. A
ared at h
"He said he's going to buy me the whole collection once h
. "He said he's tired of your sad, little country s
r from my bedside table. "You
cidentally" let the glass sl
or opened and
ry of pain, clutching her
to Sabrina's hand, where a tiny shard had apparentl
storm of fury directed at me. "W
h her," I said
bbed. "She's angry
'd been mortally wounded. "Don't worry, baby," he cooed. "I'll
led with disgust. He then looked a
d, pointing at me. "For backup. In
standard donation," the nurs
commanded. "I'm paying for
itated, then
n just watched, his arms crossed, as they put the needle back in my a
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