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CHAPTER 99

Author: Joe Honey
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-28 00:16:06

I stood there, frozen in some kind of fear and uncertainty, shouting again, "Zaddy!" No response, no footsteps to show that there was somebody else in the house, not even a voice answering me. It was a deafening silence-like some heavy blanket laid upon me that seemed to choke, leaving me at Julian's mercy.

Julian felt my unease; he knew I was calling the girl. He hitched a bit forward, his gaze locked on mine, his lips closer, nearer, almost touching. My heart raced and my mind became a jigsaw trying to figure out how to behave at this moment: does he want to kiss me, what do I do now?

I thought my mind shrieking in horror, I couldn't let Julian kiss me. Who knows if he has brushed his teeth today? I thought, clinging on to the tiniest excuse that would save me from the kiss. The moment was just so suspenseful, and it all happened so quick; I felt caught in a nightmare where I couldn't wake up. The question echoed in my mind, racing with anticipation and fear, would Julian kiss me?

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