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53. A Neon Sign of Emotional Baggage

Rima’s POV

I stared at Jacob, fear spreading through me as I registered his clenched fists and the fierce look in his eyes. The phone was still pressed to my ear, Savaş's laughter a distant echo.

"I...I can explain" I stammered, feeling like a deer caught in the headlights. It was his angry look that prompted that spontaneous response but if I really think about it, I honestly have nothing to explain to him, I owe him no explanation whatsoever.

Jacob's gaze was a frosty blade, never once wavering

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That was intense 🥲
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