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Cassandra Dylan and I leave the hospital finally. " Should we eat out?" Dylan asks, he has been driving around for a while now. I shake my head and lean against the window. I just want to go to my room and take a long shower, wash away that man's fingers off my body. " I want to take a shower," I mumble weakly as I close my eyes. He strokes my hair gently. " I'm sorry, baby," he says and I scowl. I don't want to think about it now. That man is a p*****t who thought he could take advantage of me. " it's not your fault Dylan and I'm not your baby," " I shouldn't have left you alone, and you're my baby," I sigh and lazily answer, " Your lovers kept calling you, " I snarl both jealous and anger creeping in now. He chuckles, it's short and cute but I narrow my gaze on him, why does he