Chapter 4 If I Died, Would You Be Sad?
Back then. I thought he liked me too. It had all been a misunderstanding, one that lasted all these y
years.
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“Madeline, stop playing dead!”
The bathroom door was kicked open, and Marcus glared at me with clear irritation. “You’re going to Hardy Lane tomorrow night. We’ve arranged everything. Stop pulling these stunts.”
“Marcus… aren’t you afraid I’ll die?” I asked hoarsely.
“Madeline, someone like you is too stubborn to die. You’re perfect for this. Maybe you’ll even be doing society a favour by distracting that killer with your persistence.”
“If I die… would you be sad?” I asked, my voice raw.
Marcus frowned. “Would you really go through with it? I’ll answer that question after you’re dead.”
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