What Is He Up To?Marcello's POV.Standing closer to my window a day after Karissa had returned home, I wondered what life would have been if everyone was fair to each other.I was so lost in my thoughts about Karissa that the devil herself walked into my room without my permission. I was sure she was the one, it was her footsteps alright."What do you want from me, you liar?" I questioned Karissa with a cold glance as I stood closer to the window."I…" she stuttered, which I disliked so much. If she was going to talk to me, then she should be able to stand bold other than acting too weak."I don't need your help!" I uttered before continuing with what I was doing, looking outside my window."Come on Marcello, I know that you want me right now, I know you want to feel me, you want to touch me Marcello!" A whisper that was so tempting sounded right below my chin as I focused on my window.I turned around immediately to ask her to leave the room, realising the kind of impact her voice w
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