LOGAN'S POV
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"Celina!" I call out her name as I watch her run out of the hall. Rage, dangerous, deadly rage washes over me at the sight of her running away. Every fiber of my existence is yelling at me to run after her, screaming for me to follow and console her, but I can't. I can not just turn and run after her to make her try and feel better, because she'll push me away. She'll hate me for doing nothing, so I slowly turn back around, Finding Sean and Dalia standing there, looking all righteous as if her leaving was for the best.
Sean has his arm wrapped around Dalia's shoulder, holding her face as if she was the one who was struck.
"That's enough of your bullshit." I snap, my voice coming out louder than expected. Sean looks at me, eyebrows furrowing, "Your girlfriend attacked he
