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Chapter 15

MAXWELL POV

Holly had successfully pulled me downstairs, insisting that I had to try out her new dish.

I walked lazily to the dining, and sat down, with my laptop. A few moments later, I spotted a shade of blonde out of the corner of my eye. I glanced up.

Bright blue eyes stared back at me, and my heart skipped a beat.

“Good evening, Maxwell.” She said. I didn't respond, but kept my gaze on her. To my surprise, she held it steady, with a similar fierceness.

I looked away, and released a breath I didn't know I was holding. We sat in silence, waiting for Holly.

I glanced up at her occasionally, my face hardened with annoyance. Why did she have to be so damn…

“Why did you buy so many clothes? You have more than enough already.” The words left my lips before I could think. I couldn't understand why she started spending so much in such a short time.

“I didn't buy clothes. I want to start a fashion line.” She replied, keeping her gaze on her phone.

I snorted. “Fashion line? What do you re
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