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Shay's Point of View "No. No, I can't. I, Shay O'Connell.." In a flash he's infront of me, covering my mouth with his hand and I gasp as the sparks run through me. He narrows his eyes at my. "Don't you dare finish that sentence. I'm not letting you go this time." I bite into his hand and he yanks away cursing and frowning at me. I narrow my eyes at him. "Don't tell me what to do. And you had no problem rejecting and letting me go five years ago." "I was a stupid kid then Shay! And I made a mistake, a stupid one but you're the one that wanted the rejection back then." "What did you expect me to do? I woke up alone and naked, thinking maybe you were bringing breakfast. I came down to find you, cause you never came upstairs and I caught you with your tongue down someone's throat. Th