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Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-04-21 16:31:02

MITCH'S POV

I got back home from work, my body heavy and my head dizzy. I hadn’t eaten a proper meal since yesterday afternoon; I’d completely lost my appetite.

I scoffed under my breath.

It was hard to believe Lena had her phone all day and still hadn’t bothered to call me. I’d stupidly stayed awake all night, and at the office I couldn’t concentrate on a single thing.

What the hell was she thinking? Trying to get on my nerves?

I clenched my fists.

It was time to put an end to this
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