CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT: Spacing

CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT: Spacing

Daisy’s POV

“You heard me, get the hell out.” He snarled.

In shock, I stumbled out of the car, my legs unsteady with the heels beneath my feet. The door slammed shut and without waiting he zoomed off. I stood on the corner of the road trying to reason how to find my way home.

He left me, he freaking left me! How could he?

Biting my lower lip I quickly dialed Ava’s number. It would be best if she picked me up and drove me home since I didn’t want to take a cab. Tears welled up my eyes as I trembled from the cold.

Suddenly a car pulled...

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