Chapter 160 one hundred and sixty

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ROWEN

I put the phone down and leaned back in my chair, letting the message on the screen settle in like a slow-burning fuse.

You want honesty? I don’t know if I still love him. But I know I want to destroy him. Does that count?

A slow smile curved across my lips....

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