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Author: Cho Kay
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-26 18:37:35

Emilia~

"Watch out!"

I had been shouting that way too much, even though Chloe happens to be a pretty good driver. I guess it was just an instinct to be protective of her.

Isabella on the other hand, was sitting comfortably beside her in the front seat. She wasn't at all fazed by the drama between me and Chloe.

Looking into the rearview mirror, our eyes met for a split second. Isabella must have seen the mixture of worry and concern in my eyes, because she sent me a pitiful glance.

"He's going to be fine, you know?" She said, and I let out a scoff.

"I'm not worried about Marcelo. I'm worried about the fact that my sister is driving so recklessly." I lied through my teeth, and even Chloe turned around to raise an eyebrow at me.

"Eyes on the road!" I shouted at her, and she mumbled incoherently as she did what I asked of her.

Silence now fell upon us, and that was when I realized that I actually called Chloe "my sister" out loud, and she didn't seem offended by it. Now I didn't want to
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