SEVENTEEN

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SKYLA's POV "Skyla, if you walk out this door right now, I assure you I will let you be. I would take it that you do not want me anymore, and I would go away, Skyla," Blaze asserted. "I- I," I stuttered, my face white as a ghost. For a second, my mind went on an overdrive. I was utterly confused and overwhelmed by everything going on inside my head. An ultimatum from Blaze was the last thing I needed. "What?" I asked in disbelief. "You heard me, Skyla. I thought I could do this, I thought we could do this together, but you keep pushing me away every f*****g chance you get." He spat. "The choice is all yours; make your decision right this moment," he demanded. I stood in the middle of his room, my mind racing, and a slight frown formed on my face while I contemplated what to do. May

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