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... that. Do you get that? He doesn’t want romance."
Her fingers twitched in response like a pianist’s fingers poised to strike the keys, but frozen in anticipation.
Oh, do I love that? Love was an understatement. It was ethereal seeing my broken flower broken again.
I tilted my head, letting my smirk widen. "And you know what else? He said you’re just like a little sister to him."
Her entire body stiffened.
I could practically feel the cracks forming in her ...
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