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... t I refused as I wanted to talk to Mason privately.
He came to the apartment to pick me up and he drove quietly. The city lights blurred against the car window as I watched them pass by, one after another, like fleeting memories.
Mason was focused on driving, his expression was stern and he was giving off an extremely cold vibe.
I haven’t spoken since we left the house as my thoughts were tangled and my heartbeat was too loud.
Mason glanced at me from the driver’s ...
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