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My stomach dips in disgust, a lump forming in my throat as the car speeds off toward my apartment. Right before Riven could bring me pleasure for the second time today, his phone started ringing none stop. He cursed under his breath and gradually untied my hands from the belt and smoothly maneuvered me over to the passenger seat, without a word. It's like he snapped out of his daze and remembered why he hated me. Resting my elbow against the armrest, I push my fingers to my temples, trying to soothe away the nausea. It has nothing to do with what Riven did and more to do with all the calories I swallowed. Riven turns up the music and my head start pounding, my stomach turning and I can feel a cold sweat break out at the nape of my neck.
The car swerves to a
