Chapter 8 Distractions

Frank J.P 1.9k words

Emily’s POV

By the time the driver dropped me off at the center of Bellmont’s campus, my skin felt like it was on fire.

Every single step I took across the brick quad sent a sharp, throbbing ache straight through my thighs. The cashmere sweater clung to my neck, and despite the...

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