Chapter 42 .

Viola.

Steven puffed out his chest a little. “Me? Nah. I’m the fun one. We were going to move to London. You were gonna be a singer.” He was weaving the fantasy I’d told him I wanted. Using it as bait.

London. Singing. A life away from here. It was all a lie, but in this moment, it was a beautiful...

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