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CHAPTER 102 No One Would Dream Of This

Tori POV

Nico's car is as sleek and shiny as his lies. Leather seats, tinted windows, and a faint scent of something expensive and poisonous- like cologne bottled just for men who enjoy ruining lives.

I sit stiffly in the passenger seat, my hands folded in my lap like some prim and proper trop...