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Chapter 23: He Confuses Me
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Isabelle’s Point of View:
“Wouldn’t you, Nicole?”
Confused, I turned around. It was obviously…
“You look different,” I suddenly blurted out, without another thought.
“Different good or different bad?”
“Neither,” I kept a straight face. “How do you know which name I had on my ID, Achilles?”He walked over to me and I tried to not flinch when he whispered against my ear: “Let’s talk somewhere else, shall we?”
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