"Zavier... he's still in my memory, ohh, this is wrong!" she hissed, then Nayla screamed and pushed Michael away, then sat on the edge of the bed, adjusting her clothes that had been slightly disheveled, trying to regain her composure with heavy breaths."Nay ...," Michael called gently.Michael felt the vibrations of anxiety from Nayla, and his heart was shaken by the uncertainty implied in her words.However, before he could respond, Nayla quickly moved towards the door, seemingly intending to sleep in the living room."A-aku, forgive me, Michael." I-I'll just sleep in the living room!""Eh, No, Nayla, wait ...," said Michael gently, stopping Nayla's steps."I don't want to force you." I will sleep in the living room. You can stay here.Nayla looked at Michael with clarity in her eyes. "But..."Nayla feels ashamed of what has happened. She ran out of words."No buts," Michael interje
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