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Fifty-Six: Missing Her?

AXEL

“Fucking hell,” I cursed under my breath as the sharp edge of the paper tore the skin of my finger and I instinctively lifted the finger to my mouth to lick the tiny blood off.

I felt a pair of eyes on me and I looked up to see Prince staring at me with a comical look in his eyes.

“Care to share what’s funny?” I bite out.

“Care to share why you’ve been on edge since morning?” He asked casually, that comical smile still on his lips.

“On edge?” I asked, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

But of course, I do know what he was talking about. I haven’t been myself since two nights ago when Red called it off.

“Of course, you know what I’m talking about,” he spelled out for me with his eyes still locked on mine, “you’ve been on edge since morning, you’ve hardly concentrated on the files we’re supposed to sort through, your mind seems to be all over the place which is so unlike you and now you’re cutting paper cuts. Really? Axel? That’s unfathomable.”

Fuck Prince for being so cyn
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