“I didn’t mean to hurt you, baby girl.” Yeah, I was sure he hadn’t. “I didn’t,” he insisted like he’d read my freaking mind, watching me with those crazy eyes. Sure. Sure, he hadn’t. I was so done with this. I just wanted to go back to when things were less complicated. I just wanted to be happy again. “Well, you did, Mr. Ripley, and it’s fine.” I slid my tongue over my teeth and took a step back. “I need to get back to what you pay me to do. If you need anything else, let me know. I’ll be here for that.”
My brotha in Christ u needa say more words ur killing me
