Chapter 7 ARE YOU JEALOUS?

HAZEL

“Are you jealous?” A lazy smirk tugged at his lips as he stared down at me and I swear, I wished I could bite his dumb head off.

Jealous? Is that what he thought of me?

“Livid. Irritated. And absolutely disgusted by the mere sight of your face,” I countered, stepping back to glare up at...

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