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... his face, all the earlier tension had eased.
His long legs were dangling a bit from the edge of the sofa, although he had bent them at the knees.
My eyes refused to waver from him, he had slithered into my heart, and I knew I was screwed now. No matter what I told myself, the truth was, I had fallen for him.
How long could I hide it from him?
Should I terminate the contract after the Winter Gala? Make some excuse that I was looking to date for real.
Would ...
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