CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

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LESLIE POV “Did he do anything to you?” Lucas asked, his brows slightly narrowed at her. Leslie’s face tensed up as she bit her lip at the question. She quickly averted her eyes to the side. There was no way she would let Lucas see the frustration in them. The corners of her mouth twitched as she barely stopped herself from scoffing. ‘The question he should have asked was more like, what didn't Jackson do?’ she thought sarcastically. Lie? Check Behave like a crazy person? Check Speak like the entitled asshole he was? Double Check. Leslie glanced at the path Jackson had disappeared along, before she looked up at Lucas. He was still waiting for her response. Gulping down her nerves and steadying her voice, she answered coolly, “No, he didn't.” She had lied, yes. But not f

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