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Chapter 23: We Meet Again
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2024-10-29 19:42:56I stopped dead on my track as I gulped at the sight of him. I couldn’t believe my eyes right now and there was a sudden tightness in my chest. I sucked in a breath, not wanting to look away, and waited for him to turn his back around to face me. My hands were sweating like hell, as the heat started to surge in. If I was dreaming, then I didn’t want to wake up.
When he turned around, his gaze immediately landed on me. His stare was mesmerizing, and the way his ey
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I gulped. I didn’t move a muscle and I just gawked at Miguel whose face became unreadable. Daniel caressed my arm with his thumb and I didn’t know how I would react in this situation. I was stuck choosing if I should pull away from Daniel or just let him realize how uncomfortable we were by his gesture. There wasn’t anything wrong with it. I just thought that this was quite insensitive to Miguel. I knew this was just a façade and he was meant to make Miguel jealous to see if he was certain about his decision of ending everything between us, but this had gone too far. I mean, I wasn’t liking this attention.
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