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... lips, I felt my violent, pounding heart beat intensify.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I shift away from Killian and look at the floor. My phone is on the floor. I just noticed that that must’ve been what dropped earlier.
Kate finally walks to my front. I’m standing here in a spot looking guilty. Where do I even start my explanation from? I keep my gaze focused on the tiles in terror. My organs force its way to my throat, cutting my air flow and I hold myself from whimpering to breat ...
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