Chapter 25
" I'm hurt, " I said, my voice cracking as the tears flowed freely down my face causing me to dig my face deeper into Chandler's dress shirt. He rubbed my back soothingly but it didn't help much as the maids were causing a bit of a ruckus making me even more uneasy than when I had arrived. At this point, I was practically inconsolable, it had been a total of three days, nine hours and fifty-two minutes since what had happened with Mason and I was still hurt by it. I was glad that Mason had the sense to not return to the house but I really had been doing nothing other than suffocating myself in my comforter and disguising my crying over the situation as me being sad over my favourite character dying in my favourite Netflix series. When I finally couldn't take it anymore, I drove myself
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