Chapter 45

  Catherine's POV

  My stomach twists the second I hear his voice.

  "Catherine."

  I keep walking.

  The morning sun is hot, pouring gold over the school parking lot.

  "Catherine. Do not make me chase after you."

  I almost snort.

  Oh, now he wants to chase.

  Not today, sir.

  I swing my bag hig...

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