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Chapter 48
Stella My stomach is a bundle of nerves. Evan is down on his knees, putting a bandaid over a cut on my leg. He cleaned it minutes before, all while being silent and throwing me curious glances now and then. I have no clue what is going on. But... My heart is pounding. My blood is running hot. And I wish to know what is going on. I wet my lips. "Uh..." Evan peers up at me. "Yes?" I take a deep breath, out with it, Stella. "Why are you being so nice to me?" Evan studies me for a few excruciating moments. There isn't any smile on his face, no affection in his gaze—only snow and ice. "Is that what I'm being? Nice to you?" "Well..." I exhale. "I think so? Killing Ashley was over the top, but I can't say I will miss her much..." "Ashley was planning on killing you as punishment
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