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

you didn’t think

I didn’t because you wouldn’t have told

in here that I’ve

me a chance,

“A chance?”

when I was about to give up hope of finding you, you

not a

don’t even see it.” He stares at me a couple of seconds. “Look back in the

“What?”

“Look in the drawer.”

look in to see a

it? Pick it up, and

him no, to

pick up the damn box and glare at

“Now open it.”

lid, I see

woman I just wanted to fuck, would I buy you an engagement ring and then ask you

proposals go, it is a combination of shitty and so

to marry

that I won’t settle for anything less than everything with you. It’s why I needed to know more. Why I did a search on you. I needed to take out any

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