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Chapter 41

KAYLA'S POV

Six years ago

“My God, Kayla Smith, you have to tell me everything. You stay in my house, I'm literally your landlady now, and I believe I deserve to know everything. My God, look at your eyes. You have the sex glow all over you and you look tired, but in a good way. I knew you were up to something last night, come on, spill.”

When I had entered the taxi I used to flee from Tristian Ravenford while he was still asleep at the motel, I had checked my phone and as soon as I saw that I had ten unread messages and fifteen missed calls from Trisha, I knew that I was in for a treat.

No matter how hard I tried to lie or twist the truth, she was maintaining her stand as soon as she saw me, smiling hugely and grinning from ear to ear.

I didn't even know what to say. I was happy that I had gone out and had a swell time and probably the best sex of my life yet. I was also sad because I knew I didn't need that type of male figure in my life.

He was too attractive, too good-looking. He
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