Virgin for Sale

Chapter 37

When I find it, I lift it up like I found gold.

I glance down to close the drawer, only to come to a stop. A file has my name on it, and it’s inside his desk.

Picking it up, I open the file and stare in shock as I see every single personal detail of my life written down on paper. There’s pictures and other little things, and I’m so fucking terrified.

This is my life right in front of me. Flicking through a couple of pages, I don’t know what to do.

“Hey, we’re waiting for that file. Did you find it?” Chase asks, coming into his office.

“You knew,” I say.

“What?”

“You knew everything.”

He comes up to the desk, and I see his jaw clench. “I needed to get rid of that.”

“Why do you have it?” I don’t know what to do. My hands are shaking.

Chase doesn’t answer right away. He goes to the door and closes it, giving us privacy. I don’t care who knows in this instant. I feel … torn apart.

I told him about so many private things, about Kerry, and he knew already. I recall the first day he took me home, I told him the address, and he already had it.

more about you.” He stands in front of

didn’t think to just

I didn’t because you wouldn’t have told me

here that I’ve not

it gave me

“A chance?”

where to look. I tried everything, and then, when I was about to give up hope of finding you, you step

a piece

He stares at me a

“What?”

“Look in the drawer.”

want to follow his instruction, but I do and look in to see a

it? Pick it

to tell him no, to fuck off. I’m so confused

pick up the damn box and glare

“Now open it.”

see the most beautiful

just wanted to fuck, would

proposals go, it is a

want to marry

and I don’t care how we started. I only care how it ends, and I know that I

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