Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: A tall blonde, stupid brat? quite the type!
I did not want my confidence to falter before her but just the simple thought of him being with anyone else was so f*****g crushing, it was hard to keep up an unfazed and nonchalant face.
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I think at this point, I had made my mind up and decided that she just needed help to get back to reality. However, I still could not figure out when she was actually able to get into the house and how long she had been here.
Me heading out to search for Molly could not have been enough time for her to sneak her way into the house, I mean I was not even out for that long, she had to be one crafty b***h to actually sneak in right then.
The suggestion did seem unlikely to be the case, which would only
