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Chapter 109: I'm a loser when it comes to him.

ROSE

Rum's not here— it's already one in the morning—he's usually here by midnight—or slightly after—where's he? Did he finally get sick of my tantrums? He's decided to cut me loose.

Phone. Messages.

My fingers were shaking as they moved across the screen. Blood was rushing the messaging app to come up quick.

Please. Please don't fire me. Please, let there be no text from Dan.

Thank God. Nothing from him. None from Michael. Nor Rum.

I finally exhaled. I could feel my body again.

I returned to staring at the window—the opening that has become Rum's personal door to my room.

Is he not coming tonight? He must still be mad. But so am I! Why did he bring up Goldie Sparks? Did he think it would appease me? No, it won't! I'll keep thinking about them, whether they're holding hands, kissing, or worse, rolling about naked in bed—.

Jesus Christ…. Get a grip of yourself, Rose! Didn't Rum made a pact with you? As long as you don't sleep with any other guy, he won't sleep with that
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