After our first time together, Preston tenderly wiped the fine sheen of sweat from my temple.
“Baby,” he murmured, “give the Harvard legacy spot to Chelsea.”
I stared at him, disbelieving. “What did you just say?”
“Chelsea was crying so pitifully underneath me. I was too far gone to think straight—I said yes without thinking.”
My blood ran cold. “And if I refuse?”
He laughed softly, cupped my hand in his, and tapped open his phone.
The video that popped up was of the two of us, tangled together only moments ago.
“Baby, the sounds you make for me are too beautiful to share with anyone else.”
“Be a good girl. Take a gap year. Next year I’ll walk you into Harvard myself. After you graduate, we’ll get married. You’re the only one I love.”
He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 10 I thought that would be the last of it. That my life and Preston’s would never cross again. Not six months into my first term, my father called me, his voice tight with panic. “Luna. That Ashford boy has somehow found out
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 09 Preston knelt in front of our house every day, begging my father for a single thing I had left behind. But my father treated him as though he didn’t exist. He wouldn’t have spared him a glance, even if he’d knelt there
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 08 Some indeterminate stretch of time passed before Preston, still sitting on the ground, slowly wiped the tears from his face. When he stood, all that was left in his eyes was a cold, murderous stillness. By the time he returned to the
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 07 He seized one of the men, frantic. “Where is she? Did you find her?” The man set down what he was holding, frowning. “What’s your relation to the victim?” “Boyfriend—no, fiancé. We were going to get married after graduation.” The rescuer shook
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 06 Preston’s pupils shook. He held his breath, scrolling through comment after comment. “Tsk. This bitch, dragging poor sweet Chelsea’s name through the mud. Turns out *she’s* the real slut. Absolutely vile.” “Didn’t even bother to pixelate it. God knows what STDs she’s
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 05 After ten years together, he was everything I depended on, everything I believed in. I loved him too much. There was no way I’d really give him up. Having convinced himself, Preston tightened his arm around Chelsea and settled comfortably back into
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 04 And she could sit there acting as if none of it mattered, treating shamelessness like a punchline. Something flickered uneasily across Preston’s face. He murmured a warning: “Chelsea, that’s enough.” Chelsea rolled her eyes. “What’s the big deal? Luna’s not a stranger.”
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 03 That evening, Preston came to pick me up for the celebration dinner. The celebration for Chelsea, who had stolen my Harvard spot. I was reaching for the passenger door when the window rolled down first. Behind it was Chelsea, her makeup done
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 02 The year I turned eight, my parents divorced, and I was left in the care of a father who was always away on business. The nanny hired to look after me squandered every cent he left behind, then tried to sell me
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He Used Our Sex Tape To Blackmail Me Out Of Harvard Chapter 01 After our first time together, Preston tenderly wiped the fine sheen of sweat from my temple. “Baby,” he murmured, “give the Harvard legacy spot to Chelsea.” I stared at him, disbelieving. “What did you just say?” “Chelsea was crying so pitifully underneath
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