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Chapter 46

Listen to sorry by Justin Bieber.

"Em-I-" He stood up from my bed and stuttered, clearly having zero explanations.

"You what?!" I stormed to where he was and snatched the book from his hands. "Don't you know what personal privacy is?!"

"I'm sorry, I thought it was just a normal book," He sounded apologetic.

"Even if it was just a book, don't you know you're not supposed to go into people's stuffs?!" I flared up with a glare enough to kill him. "How did you get a hold of it?"

"I laid on my back and felt something underneath me so I pulled it out." He rubbed the back of his neck and couldn't meet my gaze.

I lowered my gaze to the floor–breathing heavily and asking myself if it would be wrong for me to leave a bullet in his head.

"Did those stuffs actually happen to you?" He asked, pity filling his eyes and sudden coldness hit me at

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