Chapter Seventy
CAL
oBITCHuary: I miss you.
McMonster: Then do something about it.
oBITCHuary: Like what?
McMonster: Change your mind before we say goodbye.
oBITCHuary: You can’t promise me you would never hurt me.
McMonster: You’re right. I can’t. That’s why you have to take a chance on me. Love is a high-stakes game, Bitchy. Show me I’m worth it. Because to me? You’re worth the entire fucking world.
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