Chapter 20 Locked Up

• He tightened his grip, the pain drawing a moan out of Angela, and a wave of chill spread across her body. "I did like him before, but that was in the past. Never stayed in contact once the trip was over. It's true, I swear."
• Conrad thought of something, and the look on his face turned icier. "So, Christopher's the one you tried to simp over?"
• "Yes," said Angela, her voice barely a whisper. She felt like she was slowly getting torn apart, layer by layer.