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"Okay" I pull o"

I shifttoand without the use of my hands quickly proves to be a hopeless endeavor Not only because there’s no way I’ to be able to do this without any assistance, but also because Mason doesn’t allow et you cleaned up"

Leaning over, he scoops ht

Oh,a little "Put ? I can walk"

"You think you can walk?" he asks doubtfully "Relax, sweetheart I have you It’s a bit of a hike across the street to "

Sweetheart? HIS STUDIO?

He sounds so cavalier, like nothing o

Did I i crazy?

I tilt my head to look at hins of distress or obvious heartache in his eyes He appears well rested and as stunningly attractive as ever

I barely brushedand I’m not even sureshifts and centralizes in ht now! God, look at you! You should be destroyed! You should be the one crying and miserable, and instead you look like this? Get off of ony slips over him like a cloak

I mentally question if I just slapped hi about like I did

That’s exactly how he looks

"I aainst mine

I still in his ar you I’ you and I can’t help the way my heart reacts to that I’m sorry Know that I’ve been in Hell, Brooke Know that the past few days have been the darkest of "

"But you look fine," I tell him "You don’t look miserable"

You don’t look likeyou don’t"