48. Quitting The Job

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A ghost, really?

Standing up from his chair, Liam clenched his fists, irritation taking over. “You must be tired of living.”

But she stood still, blood draining from her face.

As if she'd lost her tongue, her lips parted, her wide eyes glued to his face, unblinking.

Haley should have been in the seventh heaven last night when he lifted that rule.

Who knew the crazy girl would smash his head with a vase?

That spot throbbed with pain, and Liam's hand subconsciously went up to touch it.

Was she having mental issues as rumors had it?

Last night was the most bizarre experience for Liam.

He couldn't believe Haley didn't want him to touch her.

“Any last words?” Liam left his desk, still she remained rooted to the spot.

He used that opportunity to trap her by the wall.

As she flinched away, he couldn't help the subtle smile tugging at his lips.

Haley squeaked, shrinking in his presence.

“Y-You… you. You're not gonna revenge, right?”

“Great idea.” Liam took a strand of her hair, t