Well, what the actual fuck was that all about? Ivy watched as Milo stormed from her bedroom. Maybe not stormed, as much as, walked sadly away. He didn’t slam the door. Milo was polite even when he was mad at her and, for some reason, that pissed her off even more.
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A woman stood at the railing, overlooking the view of the city below. Oliver was sure there must be noise rising up from the street, and there must have been some type of weather happening, and the su
He opened his mouth to defend himself but could find no words up to the task. She was right, of course. “And you kissed me in that body, with lips that weren’t yours.” She shuddered in disgust. “I nev
“God! Natalie!” The man’s hand flew to his heart. “You scared the hell out of me.” Natalie stood from the couch and approached the imposter. He was taller than Oliver, with darker hair curled softly o