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Chapter 11: Too Close For Comfort

Penulis: David emmanuel
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-29 12:58:43

“He’s in my room again.”

I don’t even ask how he got in.

He always finds a way.

Like my door belongs to him.

Like my space belongs to him.

Like I belong to him.

My heart beats too fast just looking at his back.

He’s crouched near the wall, sleeves pushed up, fingers inside the open electrical panel.

Focused.

Quiet.

Dangerous.

Too handsome.

Too close.

Too much.

“You could knock,” I say.

My voice sounds calm.

It’s not.

He doesn’t look at me.

“You said the lights kept flickering.”

“That doesn’t me
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