131 YOU NEED TO LOVE ME
Realizing who it was, Paul pushed her off him, sending her crashing into the floor. She held her neck as she gasped for breath, tears rolling down her cheeks. What the hell? I thought I was going to die.
She whipped her head in his direction, shooting eye daggers at him. “What was that for?” She muttered, her voice quivering.
“I apologize,” he told her, his face unchanging as he dusted his pants. She stood up from the floor, massaging her neck as she glared at him. “This guy is unbelievable. He saved my life and now he wants to take it? And look at him, he doesn't even seem remorseful,” She muttered under her breath as she dropped his plate of food in front of him.
“I heard you,” he told her as he picked up his fork and knife, looking at her. “You shouldn't have touched me,” he told her.
She scoffed, her eyes widening with disbelief as she ruffled her hair. “I waved my hand in front of your face to check if you were awake and you went all crazy on me as though I were trying

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