Chapter 88 Chapter Eighty-Eight

Luca.

“Listen. I think we—”

She stepped away further like I burned her. “I KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. I KNOW YOU THINK THEY ARE DISGUSTING. I GET IT! I FUCKING GET IT, OKAY?! YOU THINK I AM DISGUSTING AND MY BRUISES IRRITATE YOU. TRUST ME, I CAN’T EVEN LOOK AT THEM MYSELF! I HATE THEM SO MUCH!!”

My eye...

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