Chapter 0990
Ella

“Nope,” Sinclair says, heaving himself out of bed and grabbing his phone off the bedside table as he does. “I can’t live like this, Ella – I’m calling Roger, I’ve got to know –“

“Dominic!” I say, laughing and grabbing for him, trying to catch the edge of his pajamas and failing because I’v
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