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The Colour Purple

"Well?" Mattias's voice cut through like a blade. "Have you?"

I opened my mouth but nothing came out. My throat had gone completely dry. How the hell could anyone possibly expect me to choose?!

Kieran turned toward me, and god, his face. Worry and fury and confusion were still there, but underneath it was something that made my chest hurt with guilt. "Iris," he said, and his voice was softer than I'd ever heard it. "Tell me you haven't fallen for his lies."

"It's a little more complicated ...

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