Chapter 11 No caller ID
After my squabble with Deamon, I went back into my room and locked myself in. My phone rang again, “It’s probably Ethan,” I muttered before picking up my phone. I had promised to call him back which I didn't.
A no-caller-ID call, “Hello, who is this?”
“Aliya.. are you okay?” I immediately recognis...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 Bad news
2. Chapter 2 House rules
3. Chapter 3 Four Different girls?
4. Chapter 4 A second for you
5. Chapter 5 The size of my ass
6. Chapter 6 The consequence of your actions
7. Chapter 7 Plotting to poison
8. Chapter 8 Missed practice
9. Chapter 9 Seduction or lust?
10. Chapter 10 Pills and comments
11. Chapter 11 No caller ID
12. Chapter 12 Cooperate with the Investigation
13. Chapter 13 Quiet as a graveyard
14. Chapter 14 Lusting over me
15. Chapter 15 All a joke
16. Chapter 16 Touchdown Miami
17. Chapter 17 Snapchat streaks
18. Chapter 18 I'll do that myself
19. Chapter 19 Busy for two weeks?
20. Chapter 20 Chicken Alfredo
21. Chapter 21 Watch me makeout
22. Chapter 22 Game is game
23. Chapter 23 Don't get attached yet
24. Chapter 24 Silly of me
25. Chapter 25 Did she die?
26. Chapter 26 You owe me
27. Chapter 27 Your body, your choice
28. Chapter 28 Migraine
29. Chapter 29 Punish me
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