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Chapter 122

EMY’S POv

Sandwiched between my mates, it was impossible to escape without one of them grabbing me quickly and pinning me back on the bed. His eyes as he looked at me were filled with so much softness. I almost melted, especially when I noticed the bags under his eyes. I turned to the others and saw they suffered the same fate.

Good. At least it was good to know that I didn't suffer alone.

"Where are you running off to, love?" His voice was equally soft and it went straight to my chest to try and melt the ice I had placed on my heart.

The foundation threatened to shake but I clenched my fist and turned my face away but whichever direction I turned to, another face was there.

One by my left, another by my right and the third pinning me under him- goodness! Why did it feel so Impossible to get away from them? They were everywhere I turned to.

I closed my eyes then, only for my head to fill with images of them.

"Look at me," he demanded with a gentle but firm voice. He sounded so hurt. T
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