Chapter 35: Cold War Escalates, Rejects Intimacy

A crisp slap echoed through the room, and Tyler's movements stopped. He looked at me, his eyes filled with disbelief and icy coldness.

Taking advantage of the moment, I scrambled out from under him and quickly put on my pajamas.

He sat up from the bed, his right cheek already visibly red and swol...

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