Chapter 97 Blood. Blood. Blood.

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BELLA

His hand was sweaty in mine as we ran, and it was slipping away from mine. I screamed at him to hold on. To never let go. He shouldn't dare. If he did, I would kill him myself.

But he reassured me that he wasn't letting go no matter what....

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