Chapter 33 - Breathe For The First Time
3 years later …“I’ve already taken the job, my sweet Alpha boy. There’s no taksies backsies now.” My snarl jerked my jaw and shuddered my chest. This unknown hacker guy was just as provoking as he was from years ago, eight to be precise, when I was 18 years old. “If you’re gonna get testy with me, I’ll hang up,” his more mature voice taunted. The last time we had spoken he sounded like a teenager no older than myself. “You’re playing with her life, you selfish son of a b***h!” I bit back, in a hushed yell. I knew my father was out of the house, but walls could have ears and my bedroom may not be immune. “You think I have a conscience you can appeal to, why?” He chuckled at his rhetorical question. “And what am I meant to do? You’re not the only one who’s had a rough few years losing
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