Marked As Theirs
Chapter 62
Veronica's POV
It wasn’t only the world that tilted.
The trees too…with their ground in which they were rooted. Like it had been ripped out from under me.
Room 5** blurred behind my eyes again, like I was being dragged to that place.
I could hear the sound of music coming from the floor below, the smell of alcohol, the laughter, the all-mushed and messed-up smell.
I knew the giggle would die down by the time the sun went up. Their brains would have been reset…like mine did.
I saw his shadow first.
He was in the doorway, staring at me like I was the most beautiful being on earth.
I giggled and stomped my feet on the floor. It resounded in support of what I was about to do.
And that made me giggle more.
I moved, and his face became clearer.
Aaron.
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