Chapter Twelve: Can We Talk?

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"Luella, can we talk?"

I turn to see Eric with a vulnerable look on his face. The left over feeling of fear runs strong with cold blood. I bit my lip before taking small steps back, ready to take off running.

"Eric, I-"

"Please," he begs with a slight crack in his voice, getting me irritated with his refusal. "I just want to talk. I promise I won't hurt you."

I hesitate whilst biting my lip. Why should I talk to him? He doesn't get a clue that I need my space. "I will give you thirty seconds."

"But-"

"Then this conversation is over." I snapped as I yanked my hand out of his grasp and walked away as quick as I can before he can say anything about it.

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