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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

Rachelle's pov

I could no longer stomach all of Everett's gaze and claims it had zero effort on me … fuck butterflies my stomach was a whole nest of birds, each flying and blinding hitting the walls of my stomach that were how had I felt Everett's gaze burn through my soul the whole time.

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