His Forgiveness

His Forgiveness

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"I'm sorry ok?" he spat. Who does he think he is to just lock me up in here and give me a lame excuse as an apology. He always is mean to me, but why do i still love him? ●☆●★●☆●★ Scarlet has been living her life and moving on with the past, but what happens when Chase comes back into her life and tries to be friends with her or maybe more? Would she give into her past love for him even though he is a MAJOR jerk? Or would she stay with jace to boy who mended her broken heart? What happens when she finds out the reasons behind Chase's unforgivable actions would she run away or help him?
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