
Chapter 117
Previously: The Rose of Whitby – Chapter 116
John doesn’t fucking want anybody to take a look at it. And he doesn’t want them to fucking think about why he has a clue what it means, either. He hates that he had to learn about this girly shit. Although, right now that doesn’t hurt half as much as the fact that, yes, he’s heard her say it over and over that she doesn’t love him right, but still, seeing it like this stings. Despite that, she cried out for him.
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