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Chapter 37: An Unexpected Visitor

Author: jessetrish
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-11-01 20:00:59

Oliver's POV

It's been a week since that incident, and Luca hasn't spoken to me or even glanced in my direction. Even when I deliberately ask him questions in class, he won't look at me. He simply glances at the board and answers robotically. No raspy voice, just a bland response.

The other day, I told him to wait after class, but he didn't.

I know this was what I wanted, but I can't bear him ignoring me as though I don't exist. It's driving me insane.

"Mr Oliver, you asked for me?"

Jeez, I did
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