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69 | whispers of sweet nothings.

CAMERON'S P.O.V

I knew things hadn't gone well when Shayla had barged into the room, locking the door behind her, her eyes ablaze and I had asked her what had happened, but got no reply from her side. She had simply grabbed my face, her fingers stroking my cheeks as I had wrapped my arms around her waist, and she had pressed her

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