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It Comes With A condition.

Author: Liy Lah
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-05 23:33:35

Sushi's P.O.V

“You don't want to keep quiet when I ask you a question.” He reminded with measured tone, snapping me back to reality

I smiled, dropping the spoon on my hand and staring at him.

“Good Piccola.“ He kept a straight face.

“Skylo mentioned about you wanting to go back to school?“ He repeated, raising a brow at me.

“Skylo,” I gritted my teeth unable to stand the fact that he set me up for a trap. How could he have mentioned such to Damien,

Yes, the thought of returning to school was stuck into my head ever since Skylo had mentioned it, but, there was no way the man in front of me would agree to my demand if he thinks it was a suggestion from me.

“I'm running out of time.“ He reminded and I open my mouth to speak.

“Yes. I'd like to return back to school.“ I said calmly, studying his face for any hint of mockery which I found almost immediately.

“And you think I'd let you??.” He smirks at me. “Who gave you the right to demand to go back to school.

“It’s not a demand.” I blu
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