Holding his stare, I say, “I grew up on Rosewood Lane. I love ’90s rap. And if we happen to get out of here alive, I’ll be able to live without you.” Ledger’s gaze deepens and flares. Even though we’ve gone to hell and back together, he’s given me light when there has been none. Functioning in the outside world without him would be near impossible. Good thing we’ll never find out. He licks his chapped lips, intense yet soft green eyes roaming my face. “My name is Ledger Abbott. I’ve been held captive by a madman for what feels like a lifetime. And I’m not in love with you.”
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