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GENESIS
Jordan stared at me with his brows furrowed like he did not understand a thing I said to him and it only got me angrier.
“What are you talking about?” he questioned immediately after and took a few steps towards me. The questions I wanted to ask suddenly ran back inside my throat while my eyes suddenly became conscious of his looks. His scent immediately clouded my thoughts and I found myself wanting him to come closer. I shook my head instantly and looked away from him, while I mentally slapped myself for being so stupid. Turning to mom Leona, I saw the look she gave me and the questions with that look.
“Genesis,” came Jordan’s voice and I turned to him again. The anger and words I wanted to say suddenly disappeared and I quickly lost the boldness to speak.
“Can we go shopping now?” I turned to mom Leona and forced a smile. There was no need to speak to Jordan when he clearly knew what he was doing to me. This was his plan all
Tori JohnsonAnd a new begining it is, would this become a new story or thesame old tail of hatred and abuse
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