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"Look It’s over I’ This, whatever it is, is over Deal with it," she told him, then turned around and strode towards the Bentley

"Does he know!?" Ja her "Did your boyfriend help you plan this? Or are you surprising hi at her eyes

"Always about you, isn’t it"

"You fucking make it that way, not me Does he know you like I do? Does he know that at the first hint of trouble, you’re going to flip the fuck out? Does he know that you’ll use hi around and getting in front of her, stopping herbreath

"He knows e washed over his face

"Not possible So what kind of lie did you tell hiet to hear?" Jameson said in a deadly soft voice

"They’re not lies when I say them to him," Tate whispered back

Both Ja her back into the side of the Bentley She grunted, his thulared at hi her back over the hood, his forear say that to ripped onto his wrists

"But you hate it when I lie," she pointed out His fingers tightened on her neck

"You weren’t lying when you said those things to me," he said She raised an eyebrow

"You’re so sure?" Tate whispered

Ja time His eyes seemed to wander over every inch of her skin She didn’t care This would be the last tiot to touch him Now that it was upon her, she didn’t want it to end A tear finally slipped out, sliding over her teh," he whispered back She took a shaky breath

"Liar"

He let her go then, and she stu his hands into his front pockets When she stood upright, he continued staring at her His eyes were hard, and cold They threw her back in ti her out of his apartnificant Like she was nothing She gasped, choked on a sob Her eyes filled up with tears at the saht?" he breathed, standing next to Ja into her past

"Perfectly fine, Sanders," Ja out "Tatum would like to leave By all o"

"Sir, I think you should -,"