Chapter 97

  Hillary

  I nod, unable to stop a pathetic pout. He looks at me with an expression that is almost pained.

  "A wise man once said: a wet knot is harder to untie," he says, reaching into his pocket for a handkerchief.

  "Who said that?" I furrow my brows.

  "Me. Just now," he answers, and I can't h...

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