Thirty five

HAZEL STYLES POV

"What do you think you are doing here?" I whispered-yelled at Liam as I dragged him to a stop outside the gallery.

We stood face to face, me glaring daggers at him and him being blatantly oblivious to my rage, just like always. It was like I was losing my mind. How dare he come he...

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