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“When she’s in the manor, at the studio, or walking around the mall. If I don’t see her at least once every day, I lose my mind. I’ve climbed to her window to see her sleep, and I’ve been trying to hack her phone for the last year. I hacked Luciella’s.” And I hunt down the people she sleeps with and make them disappear, but I keep that part to myself. “That’s extreme,” Dad replies. “But I understand.”
Staying silent is like being in a mental prison.
“You still taste like mine, Freckles.”
“Because you’re hiding, and I want to hide with you.” I caress her cheek and press my lips to her forehead, catching her off guard. “Let’s hide together, Freckles.”
“Kiss me,” he says. “If you want me to beg, then I’ll fucking beg you to kiss me, Stacey. Please.”