Twenty Nine

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Jane's P . O . V I had slammed my own head on my pillow for almost the eleventh time that morning. I felt so suffocated and helpless and it annoyed me. I didn't even want to think of having to leave my room again so I don't run into Blondie and the Mom. It wasn't long afterwards when my door flung open and Antonio strolled in like he owned the entire world. I would complain about the fact that he couldn't knock later and focus on..... What the hell is he doing here? Setting my eyes on him alone caused my chest to squeeze tightly and I suddenly couldn't breathe. Although the atmosphere was quite cool, I still felt a single drop of sweat trickle down my back. I remained Frozen in my position where I sat at the edge of the bed as I watched him approach me closer till he came to a compl

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