64: Strip show

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I stood there with his forehead still pressed to mine and my brain finally caught up. He wasn’t letting me leave no matter what I said. Fighting would just make it worse and playing along might keep me safer for now. I pulled back a little and looked him straight in the eyes. “Fine. I still hate you Alan. I really f*****g do but for one week I’ll pretend none of this is happening. I’ll act like everything is normal so you don’t lose your s**t and keep me locked up forever. Deal?” His shoulders dropped and he pulled me into a tight hug. “Thank you Hazel, that’s all I need right now.” I hugged him back stiff but I didn’t push away. Right then my phone started ringing loud on the counter. We both flinched apart fast. Alan grabbed it first and frowned hard at the screen. “It says it's

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