Burned In Flames, The Fake Apology

All I did was share a picture of my friend’s newborn with Peyton, remarking on how cute the baby was.

In response, he sent five furious voice memos, calling me disgusting and accusing me of trying to baby-trap him.

I drove toward his office to apologize, but a horrific car crash met me on the way.

As roaring flames swallowed my car, Peyton happened to drive past, and I desperately begged him for help.

He merely glared down at me with disgust before speeding away with his female secretary.

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