✮⋆˙Eimy✮⋆˙

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I had to pull myself together; it wasn’t natural for Olivia to get the best of me. The only thing I’d ever had a handle on, when it came to her, was that I had the upper hand. She was a mess; I was in control. She did stupid things, and I mocked her for them.
Mr. Wrong Number (Mr. Wrong Number, #1)
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