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seventy five

Evelyn’s POV

“Is she alright?” Dante asked as he placed me on the bed, I never thought a day would come when Dante would be worried and scared to lose me. It felt so good watching him panic because of me.

“Her breathing is steady, but she is still unconscious” Drake replied as he wrapped the blanket around me, I don't know if he knew I was pretending but I think he should be smart enough to figure it out.

“She is fucking fine Dante, that bitch is just pretending_”

“Shut the fuck up Willow, just shut up!” Dante yelled cutting Willow off completely, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that Dante and Willow were exchanging words because of me. It was a bittersweet happiness, tinged with a touch of mischief.

“Don't scream at me Dante because of that bitch,” Willow shot back at him, she knew I was pretending because she barely even touch me, but I don't care that's what she gets for trying to hurt me.

“I am sick and tired of your stupid behavior Willow, do you know wh
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