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To her, he was the best—even if he was a cripple.
He shifted, turning his head to look at Justin Taylor. The blood from his lip was flowing more freely now. "Sara saved my life. She suffered so much because of me. I love her. Getting close to Chloe... it was just using her."
Justin Taylor sneered. "Then why did you come running to me?"
Blood dripped from his lip to his chin
