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Brother Suspicious

Author: Nessa
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-25 07:00:36

Rachel POV

The big lecture hall was already filling up by the time I slipped inside. Students shuffled into their seats one by one, chatting, laughing, living their normal lives.

Meanwhile, I was still dying inside from Eli’s rejection.

My cheeks burned with the memory as I walked toward the back. I sat down quickly, trying to pretend I wasn’t replaying the moment in my head like an embarrassing movie.

I straightened in my seat the moment I noticed the
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