EMILY'S POV
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My teeth clench as my head is turned to face him, his fingers digging into my jaw as he forces me to look at him. "Stop, and listen to me," he demands, "Stop what?" I slap his hand away, all the anger that I've been bottling up slowly starts to overflow. "I am not the one lying!" I yell. Nico's concerned gaze flicks to the driver, as if begging me to let this go because of him. I huff and look away again, and this time, he lets me. My bones are vibrating with anger, my nerves on fire as every inch of me feels like exploding.
As soon as the car comes to a halt in front of the house, I open the door, my hand grabbing my dress as I practically jump out and storm towards the house. "Emily," Nico growls lowly, his heavy footsteps drumming against the ground as he runs after m
