#Chapter298

Mr. Mysterious and all that jazz

Mack

After they released me from the hospital, I returned to school a few days later. Everyone hovered, but I assured them I was okay. Although I wanted to do some bodily harm to those two imbeciles. What kind of man puts his hands on a woman? Well, a proper man doesn’t, that’s for sure. It was the way they raised me. I don’t know.

After joining at the hip with the boys most of the day, I needed some breathing room. Not that I didn’t love my family, I did, but I felt smothered with how protective they are.

I decided during...