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Chapter 32: Wrong impression

作者: Mokhethea
last update publish date: 2026-04-28 18:05:50

SEBASTIAN’S POV

"Zai,"I whispered, gently shaking his shoulder.

Zaire groaned, his brows pulling together like he didn’t want to leave sleep. I laughed softly as he turned his face the other way and continued to sleep.

“Come on, babe,” I smirked, testing him. “We have arrived. Wake up.”

That got him.

He stilled for second, before he blinked a few times and slowly lifted his head. I laughed loudly at the mean glare he sent my way.

"Who is your babe?" he muttered, voice rough from sleep.
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