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Forty nine

HAZEL STYLES POV

We were in the middle of nowhere.

I stared at the tall trees that stretched for miles in front of me, my heart pounding hard in my chest.

Just where the hell had he taken me?

"Do you like the view?" Riven asked, and my gaze snapped to his. He had a smile on his face, and it only got wider as I glared at him. "You have to admit that it's such a pretty view even if you're mad"

My head throbbed. How the hell was I supposed to get out of here? Staying with him for ...

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