CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Chapter 23 Tom's POV: I carried Cindria to our room. The doorknob has been replaced and someone had retrieved her items from Caleb's place. I placed her on the bed gently, my eyes narrowing at the bruise on her wrist. "Did Caleb do that?" I questioned, my blood boiling at the thought of someone bruising her. She didn't reply. Cindria stared lifelessly at the ceiling with tears slowly rolling down her cheeks. "Just like in the past," I thought to myself, watching her. "Only this time, she knows who did it." "Cindria, don't be like this," I said, brushing away her tears. Her blue eyes immediately snapped to mine and her hand slapped mine away. "How else would you want me to act? You just killed Caleb! He was only trying to help me!" she yelled at me, her face growing red as she stood
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