Chapter 11

MIA'S POV

"Take it easy," Martins muttered, wincing as I dabbed at his wound.

"Sorry," I mumbled, though my hands didn’t stop moving.

I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t still be doing this—tending to a man who never truly cared for me.

A few days ago, I thought I had found the one. Someone different. ...

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