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F O R T Y - T H R E E
ASHLEY.
I open my eyes to the brightness of the room, my head banging too loud, and a hiss slips through my parted lips as I sit up on the bed; resting against the headboard.
With one hand on my head, I gaze around the room. It smells of wealth. And in a different situation, I would have been awed, but right now; I'm so angry. I'm precisely fuming as I look around for any sign of Darren.
I knew there was something off about him, but I stopped doubting him when we got closer, and how stupid could I have been?
Does this explain how he got to know my house, and Sinclair? No one knows about Sinclair. Not even my best friend, so who the hell is this guy really? And how long has he been stalking me?
A hiss slips through my lips as I look around for my phone, but of course, he took it. He wouldn't be dumb enough to leave the mobile with me.
I don't know where the fuck I am, or how the fuck I'm supposed to get out of he
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ASHLEY."You shouldn't have. " I tell Sinclair as I stare at Darren's body, and he shrugs, moving to stand beside me."He was running his mouth, Little Greene. I had to. " He assures, wrapping a hand around my shoulder."What are we going to do now?""Wait for them to be back. " He grabs hold of my hand, and pulls me to settle on the mattress."Who are we waiting for?""Vincent, and Lucinda. They went to the station, and they should be here anytime soon. " He says with his eyes on Darren's body, and I nod as I watch him."How did you guys figure out? I didn't think it worked. " I say, and Sinclair shakes his head, saying, "It actually did, and it helped a lot. "The room falls into silence as we watch Darren, and Sinclair suddenly grabs hold of my waist; pulling me to his lap.
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