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Sheila's point of view

"I didn't even touch her. I swear on my life. I really didn't want to hurt you and I never want to. I love you, Sheila. I fucking love you." he said hurriedly, and I stopped wriggling. His last words echoed in the walls of my mind.

My dark blue eyes were studying him.

"He isn't lying," Adie voiced in my mind, leaning closely.

"And you know how?" I shot back at her