Her Secret | Chapter Thirty Six

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MEL “You do know that unless you’ve been hiding some awesome superpower, you can’t put a hole in the back of the alphahole’s head by staring at it, right?” Asher said from my side. I spaced out yet again while internally battling with myself over Liam. I was still upset with him for being such an aggressive asshole during Delilah’s party, but I also couldn’t shake the feeling that being trapped by his body gave me. “You shouldn’t call him that,” I whispered, dragging my attention back to my barely touched lunch. My appetite had been nonexistent since our fight. “If the shoe fits,” Asher snorted. “Anyway, we’ve got the midterm on Wednesday. Think you got some time to study with me? Maybe tonight?” “Um, okay. But where?” I asked. I wasn’t going to the game with Delilah despite her rep

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