Chapter 65 I'm worth loving

June

"Are you high or something?" Mr. Grande asks flatly.

My head snaps up. "No," I whisper, shaking quickly. Inside, though, I admit it—I might be high. High on nerves, high on him, and high on my own recklessness.

He sits on the bed, studying me like I’m a puzzle he doesn’t want to solve. "Is t...

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