Chapter 21
And guilt was written all over my face. I knew what she was talking about. That's what everyone called her before she left. That's what I called her and I regret every single momoent of it.
But if only she knew what I did while she was gone. If she only knew...
"Talisa, I'm--"
"Your 5 minutes are up!" She exclaimed and tried to push me out of her way.
"No! Let me talk." I ordered.
Big mistake, buddy.
She raised her eyebrows at me.
"Sorry" I apologized.
She just sighed and rolled her eyes at me; crossing her arms over her chest again.
"Look, I know I don't have the right to say this, but, I have to." I said.
"Look, I don't wanna hear it." She snapped and stormed off to only go knows where.
Talisa's POV
That douche!! How dare he try and use that god forsaken alpha tone on me! This guy must be one brave mother fucker.
Sor

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