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CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

Author: Ella Chimezie
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ORLA

I quickly stepped away from Maverick. This was the worst time for Ryker to have walked in on us. What if he’d overheard our conversation?

Another thing that irked me was how close his hand was to my backside. I didn’t like such close contact with him, and he always did things like this out of the blue where I wouldn’t be able to protest. I could have pushed him off me, but I didn’t need him to start bugging me with questions I wouldn’t want to answer.

Maverick stood up from the sofa and stared at the both of us. I couldn’t tell what he was feeling from the blank expression he had on his face, but he definitely didn’t look too pleased with the situation. His chest had healed, with the bullet wound completely gone. This also allowed me the luxury of running my eyes down his muscled chest and well-defined abs. Since I’d ripped his shirt open, he’d likely have to leave with his shirt open like that. Initially, I didn’t intend to do such, but a mild panic had taken over me when I real
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