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CHAPTER 161: I Hope He Didn’t Notice

作者: Lady Sheldon
last update 公開日: 2026-02-28 19:56:58

Instead I shifted the snacks in my arms, plastic crinkling loudly in the sudden quiet. “It’s not… nothing happened,” I blurted, then immediately hated how defensive I sounded. “He’s sick. Migraine and I just… drove him here. We have separate rooms. Obviously.”

Riley’s smirk widened. “Obviously.”

“I’m serious,” I snapped, cheeks burning so hot I could feel my pulse in them. “He could barely stand up straight. I wasn’t—I didn’t—”

“Hey.” Riley lifted her free hand, palm out, the universal gestu
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