Chapter 16

PYKE

 

 

This has to be a nightmare. This can’t be real.

I shake my busted and bloody knuckles that reminded me of what happened earlier. I can endure the physical pain, but seeing Camila bearing the pain in her eyes so fucking hurt, and it’s all because of me—the feeling is worse than crashing my own heart.

Xandry deserves more than my punches. My knuckles will heal, but the scars are a reminder to what I’ve done to Camila.

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