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5. Unveiled Secrets
The moment Belle’s phone buzzed, her heart skipped a beat. She scrambled to unlock it, her fingers trembling slightly as she opened the message from Noah.
"Don’t ask questions you won’t like the answers to."
Belle stared at the screen, her pulse quickening. She had expected Noah to brush her off as he often did when she tried to pry into his past. But this response felt different, like a warning. Her breath hitched as his words settled in, a mix of frustration and curiosity swirling in her chest.
What was he hiding? What was it that she wouldn’t like? She wanted to push, to pry deeper, but something in Noah’s gaze warned her to back off. Her mind raced with questions, but for now, she had to let it go.
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