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Chapter 8

This place used to feel homie, a place where he could hide and escape the world with full confidence of his safety guaranteed.

Reece could not bring himself to reply to the flirtatious greetings of Mark Logan.

“Mark.. please do tell that son of mine to hurry up” his mother’s voice rang through the building.

“Come on sweet cheeks, we can't keep everyone waiting” Watching his back disappear towards the direction of the dining, Reece casually slumps to the wall, his hand over his beating heart.

Last night had been peaceful, unlike the fears that he had bottled up, he was more than grateful Aryan made no moves on him, he was gentle and had taken the initiative to prepare breakfast before his departure.

This was his home but deep down Reece wished he could return to the home of Aryan. For some reason, his mind could not think of a safer place despite his head reminding him of his experience with Aryan.

Reece watched his mother and everyone laugh and chat like the family they were. All
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