Chapter 38

Shyne Writes 1.2k words

SOPHIE WESLEY

I tossed on the bed again before sitting up, running my fingers through my hair.

I lazily picked up my phone and checked the time. 3AM.

My grip tightened on the phone, eyes still glued to the time, and chest pounding nervously. At that moment, I wished I had only one...

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