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The only thing I can hear as I walk through the foyer is the pounding in my chest.

I don’t want to sleep with Jake tonight, so the only way to do this is to end it now.

I turn the corner and find Jake. He’s at the kitchen island, hunched over his laptop, brows furrowed, mouth drawn tight. Whatev...

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