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... overed over the send button. My heart was racing, a frantic drumbeat in my ears. Let’s see how you like THIS, Cassian. Let’s see you ignore me now.
I hit send.
The moment the ’Delivered’ checkmark appeared, the alcohol-induced bravado vanished, replaced by a wave of cold, paralyzing dread.
"Oh fuck," I whispered. "Oh no. No, no, no."
I frantically tapped the message, hitting ’Delete for Everyone.’
Too late.
The status changed. Seen. He’d seen it. H ...
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