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Tracey While Devin was trying to give answers to Uriel's questions, I walked out on both of them and headed straight to my room. I can't believe how I stood up to him back there, even though a little part of me is telling me that I am pushing it too far. I could tell he was mad at the fact that I stayed out for too long, but I am tired of him deciding what I do and what I do not. Even though my heart keeps pricking me that I am hurting him, I tried pushing that thought Out of my head, by convincing myself that I was tired of being used by him. Imagine what everyone thinks that I am his side piece when I should be his mate, would he tolerate such if he were in my position? Honestly, I was getting tired of the whole situation, I am thinking of quitting this job and his life once and f