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Chapters (65)
  1. Dedication
  2. Playlist
  3. Prologue
  4. FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
  5. One
  6. SIX YEARS AGO
  7. Two
  8. PRESENT
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. ARIA
  15. Eight
  16. Nine
  17. Ten
  18. Eleven
  19. Twelve
  20. Thirteen
  21. Fourteen
  22. Fifteen
  23. Sixteen
  24. Seventeen
  25. Eighteen
  26. Nineteen
  27. Twenty
  28. Twenty One
  29. Twenty Two
  30. Twenty Three
  31. Twenty Four
  32. Twenty Five
  33. Twenty Six
  34. Twenty Seven
  35. Twenty Eight
  36. Twenty Nine
  37. Thirty
  38. Thirty One
  39. Thirty Two
  40. Thirty Three
  41. Thirty Four
  42. Thirty Five
  43. Thirty Six
  44. Thirty Seven
  45. Thirty Eight
  46. Thirty Nine
  47. Forty
  48. Forty One
  49. SIX YEARS LATER
  50. Forty Two
  51. Epilogue
  52. ONE YEAR LATER
  53. Author’s Note
  54. Prologue
  55. JANE REYES
  56. Chapter One
  57. JANE REYES
  58. Untitled
  59. Untitled
  60. Killian De Luca
  61. Killian De Luca
  62. NINE YEARS AGO
  63. Untitled
  64. Acknowledgments
  65. About the Author

I get out of the car and put my phone in my pocket after texting my mom and dad telling them I am getting on the plane.

I close the car door and walk towards the stairs that lead up to the entrance of the plane but before I can place my foot in front of the other, I feel something shoot into my neck making me wince and turn around to see what the fuck is going on but when I do, I see a brown fabric being put over my head and then I let the darkness take over, making me fall limp and feel nothing.

Twenty

The sounds of knocking on the door wake me up and I groan in response but don't open my eyes.

"Sir, we must go, the plane is going to be departing soon." I hear Michael say from the other side of the door.

Fuck.

Already?

"What time is it?" I yell but still keep my eyes closed.

I shouldn't yell because Thalia is probably sleeping next to me.

"It's the afternoon sir. I will be waiting downstairs with the car."

I groan one more time before opening my eyes and turning to the side only to see no Thalia. Instead, I see the place where she slept is empty.

The fuck?

I look around the room and see that it is a mess, but I couldn’t care less.

I get out of the bed and grab my briefs from the floor and slip them on. I walk through the hotel room and see that Thalia isn't here and neither are her bags.

She fucking left.

Fucking Thalia.

I go back to bed and grab my phone. I look through my contacts before finding her contact. I press it and put the phone to my ear. After the phone rings over and over, I hear her voicemail making me end the call and call her back.

I did that five more times and she still didn't answer.

The fuck.

I call one more time and wait for Thalia's voicemail.

"Hey, this is Thalia's voicemail. Sorry I couldn't get back to you but if you leave a voice message then I will be sure to get back to you but if I don't just text me. Bye!"

"Thalia, answer the fucking phone right now. If you don't then next time I fuck you I will make sure to edge you and not let you cum so answer me." I threaten after her voicemail greeting ends.

I also open the messages app and text her.

'Answer the fucking phone, Thalia'

'I’m not going to ask again if you don't answer I swear to Satan himself I will make sure the next time I call you, you will come to me on your knees waiting for me'

'Thalia if you think I am playing around you are dead wrong, answer the fucking phone'