He leaned close as if to kiss me, but I shook my head and moved towards the steps that would lead me off the stage and away from him. He had to clear his voice twice before he could speak, his voice sounded rough, clogged, painful, You racking bitch! I am going to hurt you so bad for this. Perfect Edward reasoning. I've got better than that.
It would have seemed silly if I hadn't seen the look on Bradley's face. Sociopath. But I opened the door and got out. We walked in silence in the sun-warmed heat.
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