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CHAPTER 81: Don't Need Him Getting Into Fights

Cheryl

He was already up, pinning my wrists above my head as I lay back against the desk. Then his phone rang, slicing through the moment like a knife. I could tell he didn't want to answer it, not even a little bit. But the groan that left his throat was one of reluctant realization—something m...