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Loose 554

    Chapter <i>554 </i>


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    Edward’s eyes shed with something unreadable, and he nodded. “Looks like you’ve got your priorities straight. For a second, I thought you’d <i>go </i>down in mes for love.”


    “No way. There’s no man in this world worth risking my life and everything for,” I replied with conviction.


    Edward’s expression stiffened, and then he went quiet.


    After a long pause, he suddenly said, “Victoria, if you ever run into trouble, just ask me for help.”


    I stared at him for a moment. “If I really do, are you going to want something from me?”


    Edward fixed me with a steady, unreadable stare. “Do you really think the only reason I’d help you is to get you into bed?”


    His words were so blunt, I was left speechless.


    ‘Isn’t that exactly what you want?‘ I couldn’t help but think.


    Edward let out a softugh, as if he realized he was stating the obvious.


    “If you don’t want to, I won’t force you,” he added quietly.


    In the grown–up world, nothinges for free–every favor has its price. Of course I understood that.


    “I’m thinking about leaving Braylin,” I said, hoping he’d have something to say about it.


    “Heading back to Shaville?” Edward’s eyes brightened for a moment.


    “No, I want to go home and spend time with my parents,” I replied, dropping my


    gaze.


    Edward’s face went stiff for a moment before he said, “I don’t think you should go back. Your parents work for the government, and the Chambeins have plenty of


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    ways to get to them<i>” </i>


    That was exactly what I was afraid of, and is sens a chaill down my wine


    “But if you stay in Braylin and show you’re really done with 2g, the Chambeins might just let you go. Not everyone dares to sarap troble Braylin, Edward hinted.


    I sucked in a cold breath. He was right–even if I went home, my broker would still be here <b>in </b>Braylin. Unless he left too.


    If my family got dragged into this because of me, I’d never forgive myself


    Edward, after hearing all that, it really feels like I’ve hit a dead end I said my voice lost and uncertain.


    Edward replied coolly, “Yes. <b>If </b>you don’t make your position dear soon you’re really <b>in </b>for a tough time.


    I won’t see Ryan again,” I said, biting <b>my </b><b>lip</b><b>, </b>my heart twisting with the words.


    Just because you stay away doesn’t mean he won’te looking for you” Edward raised an eyebrow. “You can keep yourself in check, but you can’t control what be does.*


    I’ll talk to him and set things straight,” I said, feeling helpless and drained.


    “Victoria, I tried to stop you two before, but you still went ahead and got together.” Edward said, throwing a bit of shade.


    My cheeks burned with embarrassment. Yeah, he really did warn me way back but I was too stubborn to listen.


    Edward’s face clouded over. “I figured from the start–Ryan was never going to stick around for the long haul.”


    No point talking about it now. I slumped back in my seat and shut my eyes


    The car stopped at the entrance to my neighborhood, and I pushed the door open, stepping out right away.


    The moment I got out, the bone–chilling cold hit me, and I shivered.


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    Just then, a pair of big hands gently draped my coat over my shoulders. I quickly slipped my arms in and was about to button it up.


    But before I could, Edward stepped in front of me. His strong, well–defined fingers fastened the buttons for me, one by one.


    Then he ced the bag from his arm into my hand. “Go home and get some rest. Stop overthinking–The Chambeins can’t really touch you.”


    His steady presence, in the deep cold and darkness of the night, brought a rare sense of peace to my anxious heart.


    “Thank you, Mr. Jennings,” I said. Even though we’d shed so many times before, I genuinely felt grateful to him now. When I was helpless, he didn’t shove me into the abyss–instead, he pulled me back from the edge.


    “Mm.” Edward just nodded, epting my thanks.


    I walked a few steps, then paused and looked back at him. “I’ve given you a pretty hard time before. Howe you’re not using this chance to get even with me?”


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