Chapter 18 I’ve fucked up V

Nora's POV

I fucked up.

The thought had been on repeat in my head for hours, a mantra of self-loathing that wouldn’t stop no matter how many times I tried to drown it out.

I called Alexa forty-seven times. But all were unanswered, disappearing into the void where our relationship had apparently gon...

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