Chapter 32 Chelsea POV

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He took me home. Kyle was there pacing looking worried as we appeared. Liam looked beat up, or should I say he looked like he was beating himself up? Kyle had me wrapped in his arms the minute we appeared. I hadn't said a word to Adam. What could I say? The truth is. I loved him already. I could lie to myself all I liked, but it wouldn't stop the truth. The walls I'd always kept solidly around my stubborn heart had been chipped away at by an arrogant demon. A demon that unintentionally helped f*ck up my whole life. I was tired of feeling weak from all of this crying and freezing up whenever something happened. The delusion I'd created that I could forget all of this after was long gone out of my mind. What I needed was to know all the good and the bad and the butt f*cked ugly, I wanted

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