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I slammed my apartment door shut behind me and collapsed against it, sliding down until I hit the floor. My clothes still clung to my skin, rain-soaked and heavy and my hand still tingled from the slap I'd delivered to Blake's face.
“Don't tell me you two have been f*****g behind my back.”
His accusation echoed in my head, drilling into the very part of me that carried the guilt of what had happened with Alexander. Not that Blake deserved my loyalty after what he'd done, but the fact that he'd zeroed in on my secret with such precision made me feel transparent.
I pushed myself up from the floor, my limbs leaden with exhaustion. Water dripped from my hair, creating dark splotches on the hardwood. I flung my purse on the kitchen counter and trudged towards my bedroom, peeli
