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Penulis: Goodsam
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Chapter twenty

Liliana

My heart was beating against my ear drums as I watched Max take the bottle from me and put it against his nose..

"Nothing." I said

The words came out truthful enough but I was practically sweating inside.

"I saw you put something inside. What was it?" Although his voice was calm, he was far from looking calm

I scrambled for some type of lie to say. Anything but my mind couldn't.

I was in trouble. I glanced at the fridge but there was nothing in there that could help me with it. Just some beers and ice and a couple of fruits

"Ice." I blurted out at the last minute.

"Ice?" He blinked.

"Yeah. I popped some in my mouth and poured the other crushed pieces in here."

He didn't look like he bought a single word.

Something in his eyes flickered. She shrugged, and he turned around.

I followed him, panicking in my head.

Did he believe me?

I couldn't tell.

He placed the bottle of wine on the table and poured both of us a glass and then handed me one.

"Drink it." He said, ey
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