
"I should have never trusted you, Chloe. Ya know what, fine. Go sleep with this boy. Go live with the Hemmings. Don't go to school. Pack your bags now. I expect you gone by the time I get back from work," my mother said and slammed the door shut."I'm sorry, Chloe," Luke said softly. I turned to him."Why be sorry? It's what I wanted,"Tous Droits Réservés