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Chapter 2

Word Count: 1238    |    Released on: Today at 10:28

hly cut grass from the Old Campus lawn filled the air, an

r two months, Hailey Reed is finally

he say

anding next to her were he

t she

p, woodsy scent

wo years of sharing a bed with him, sh

y loo

to his elbows, revealing the faint blue veins on his pale forearms. The top two button

young, arrogant fac

h

he crowd. The puzzle pieces

to her freshman year, the

black laptop bag slung casually over his

He wore it constantly, ev

bout it once, but he'

om his precious Serena. H

t she doi

w Liam' s going to tu

him

rejection from her past

e mockingly playful: "I' m

Hailey was exhausted, but Liam wanted to go anoth

wig? That you weren' t inte

. He' d held her close, his low chuckle sending shivers down

r and whispered ho

ve you" whispered in passio

n she had loved for six years, the

You' re not talking, your eyes are all red. A

e voice drifted

he had woken up before dawn, picking out the perfect outfit, applyi

nt of her was comp

ists at her sides, the back of

in Economics for him, given up a prestigious postgraduate program at Oxford t

come her en

, that world h

yes. Loving Liam was a habit etched into her very bones, but sh

lse chase him

nted to say... yo

ear and bright, loud eno

still for a

meone burst

girls use lame tricks

ll reject her, so she' s trying to

s eyes lifting in a lazy, mocking smile. "Oh? Of all the parts of my body you

e was no

The stuffy air suddenly

dn' t tell it was a man' s cro

The crow

good game. He' ll re

mbers? He' ll just h

ped. He took two steps forward, closing the distance betw

t know what game

as overwhelming. Hailey stepped back,

oice called o

is Liam Vande

from a local florist holdi

e sunlight, a heart-shape

I lik

t and elegant, clearly

st picture Hailey, hunched over a desk, pen in

ted slightly. He looked at

evid

idence' of her p

forward and to

and crumpled the heart-s

e tossed it into a

s entire demeanor tur

could tell that Liam seemed to be in

fess, so why does Li

' s definitely, absolutely, posit

t all. She was

hought the sam

s met L

standing before him had red-rimmed eyes, the

r Liam. He glanced at two figur

teps forward as Liam' s low voice r

ely understood.

s uncomfortable being

gry face and quickly

ley, his gaze deep. "N

barrassed for

r nose stinging, h

s thin lips moved

I' m the asshole who

d a tear fr

e same. Forever

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