63. Fist fight

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CHAPTER SIXTY THREE “You think I don’t know that? I know damn well that you could never like me back because you are so invested in that asshole. He is everything you want and everything I’m not. He is a safe choice unlike me. I’m not asking you to like me back but be sure if that asshole hurts you, I’m going to be hanging his dead ass on the street and I won’t even apologize for it,” He meant every word he said and that scared me for some reason. “Why?” I snapped before adding in a strained tone,” Why now Lucian? Why would you tell me that you like me when my life is falling apart like this and I can’t figure a single thing about it?” Angry tears fall off from my eyes. I was angry but not at him. Because even though I could now stand him, I could not forget the terror he made me go thro

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