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Chapter Eighteen

Thya's point of view

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IN THE END, DAISUKE'S LITTLE JOKE caused Hov to be mad at me for not being careful. But who would have thought that just throwing me to the wall would cause so many problems? It seems like that assholed is stronger than he looks like, or my body was really weaker than normal. The latter wouldn't be a surprise, once Hov advised me that I wasn't totally healed just yet.

"Thya, Thya, Thya," he stared at me after bandaging me all over again. "If you don't act carefully, you will get hurt again, and will have to stay on the bed for another month, immobilized, is that what you want?"

I gulped. "No, Hov. I'll try being careful. But in my defense, as I said before, it wasn't my fault, okay? That bastard didn't even say anything, he just came and did this to me," I growled. "Seriously, Hov, I hate him so fucking much. It makes me desperate to see him miserable," a mischievous smirk took over my lips, "and by something that will definitely be my fault!"

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