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Chapter Seventy Three

"Well, oh well..." Sydney uttered in a sing-song as she entered the room with an annoying malicious smile on her lips.

"Stop it..." Scoffing, i avoided her gaze and remained composed.

"What?" She successfully closed the distance between her and my bed. She randomly gawked at me which crumbled my forehead. "Oh my dear, you're blushing! Look at those rosy cheeks, i knew it! I'm not defending you anymore, Tash. Seriously? You look like a 17 year-old highschool and her heartthrob crush just asked her on a date!" She teased me!

Now, i feel like my cheeks are reddened more. Damn this annoying reaction. Can't my body just cooperate with my mind? For the love of God, why does it always have to be the heart?

The heart... so, am i not denying it? Fuck, you stupid masochist! Remember the past that continuously triggers you even in your deep sleep at night, Atasha. Remember it all too well, always.

"You're spitting nonsense. It's because of the temperature, okay? Besides, i'm too old for that sh
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