Chapter 21

  2014/Amelia's POV

  "Are you kidding me, sweetheart?" Adrian cut me off, his tone turning sharper, his patience fraying. "Pissing contest? You were drowning. What the hell was I supposed to do? Not jump in?"

  I recoiled slightly, the words stinging, and for some reason, maybe it was the fact that...

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