Chapter 222

Hate surges through me like wildfire as I glare at Stan, my fists clenched so tightly that my nails dig into my palms. My breath comes fast, ragged. Every ounce of restraint I have left burns away in the face of his smug, self-satisfied smirk.

I spit in his face.

The glob of saliva lands right on ...

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