CHAPTER - 13
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"Fight for me?Why?" I was confused.
"Why? Josephie, I've had the biggest crush on you since the day I started working for your dad."
"But why me?"
"Because you were the only person that treated me like a person not like the poor valley boy."
"Mike, I'm so sorry. I guess I never realized it because I always saw you like a brother."
"Oh," his voice was hurt with rejection.
"But Mike, if I had known sooner I totally would've given you a chance."
"For real?"
"For real." I smiled. Someone cleared their throat. I noticed the music had stopped playing, and we had stopped dancing. I automatically stepped away from his grasp when I saw it was Dark . He didn't look too happy.
"Josephine, we have to cut the cake now," he stated.
" 'Kay, I'll be there in a sec," I turned to Mike and gave him a hug, and whispered in his ear, "Forget about me. It's for the best." I gave him a kiss on the cheek and took Dark 's hand.
Dark 's POV
I grabbed her hand firmly and smiled at the guests as we walked to the table where the elegant cake waited to be devoured by a hundred people.
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