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Chapter 8

The Rain is Pouring

"Stop grinning like an idiot!" Maeve hissed irritatedly before she glanced back at the open door of her apartment.

"The rain is pouring. You told me I'm sick." September shamelessly pointed out. He's obviously happy with how fate works on his favor.

"You have your car. It's not like you'll be on foot on the way home." She retorted as she crossed her arms.

"But I'm sick!" September whined like a child that made Maeve chuckled.

"You said you weren't sick. I thought you're just hungry?" She asked with her right brow raising in an interrogating manner.

September internally scolded himself fo

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