"Claire?" Tristan call out through the speaker.
"Ye-yeah?" I respond. I'm too scared respond.
"Please be safe." He says and disconnects the call.
I close my eyes and try to drown out the voices that flood my head.
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I open the novel and read a paragraph.
"Are you still reading that fucking book?" He asks and I hurriedly close the book and shove it under my pillow before he could open the door.
"N-no." I lie.
He looks at me suspiciously before walking towards me. I flinch but feel no touch on my cheek,neck or stomach.
"Get up!" He commands.
"What?" I stare.
"Get the fuck up Claire. I won't say it again." He grits and I stand up in fear.
I hurriedly get up and he snakes his arm under the only pillow on the bed.
He pulls out the book and I begin to tear up.
He rips the book to shreds before descending onto me.
I feel hits everywhere and I can't even fight back. I just close my eyes and embrace the pain as it comes.
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She finally agreed to meet up with me and I didn't even have to beg her.
I get the place ready and by the time I finish,it's almost noon.
It's a good thing I had sent Camille and Lukas to Dylan's house.
"I'll be there in like thirty minutes. Depending on traffic." She says when I pick up the call.
I smile when I hear her voice.
"Sure. I'll be waiting." I respond.
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When I get into my car,the first thing I see is a neatly folded note. I frown a bit because I don't remember such a thing being here.
'Hide.'
That's all the intricately designed card says.
What the hell is this?
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Happy new year guys!!!
Yay, but I'm super sorry for this short update.
Being sick. Am I right?
Hehe. Anyways, we're slowly nearing the end of the book and I'm soo happy to all my readers. Especially those from book 1.
I'll be back soon.
💕 KA.
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Broken 2:A Second Chance
Romance"You belong to me,only me." He said as he kissed my neck. I felt myself melting into him. Even after these years,I was still putty in his hands. Read to find out.
