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.

know more about you.” He stands in

didn’t think to just

because you wouldn’t have told me

have. There’s nothing in here that I’ve not

it gave me a

“A chance?”

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

not a piece

don’t even see it.” He

“What?”

“Look in the drawer.”

I do and look in to see a velvet box.

it? Pick it up, and

no,

damn box

“Now open it.”

the lid, I see the most beautiful

just wanted to fuck, would I buy

and as far as proposals go, it is a combination of shitty and so

want to marry

started. I only care how it ends, and I know that I won’t settle for anything less than everything with

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