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Chapter 36

Arianna Wilson

Waves of indescribable warmth and an exotic sense of belonging washed all over me crippling by sane thoughts of avoiding him.

"Your scent ruins everything," Damon muttered and straightened on his back before he departed.

Your scent ruins everything! What the crap? What does he imply with that? Did he just say that I stink? Holy crap! My head dipped to my shoulders and smelled myself. Not even a trace of sweat or an offensive odour emanated from me. My scent felt refreshing and good. Why did he just say that? Does he not like the distinct white musky odour with a mixture of rain dew? Or perhaps he had a weird allergy to good scents?

I hate you, Damon!

Cursing him inside his head I decided to continue my data collection. I randomly scribbled the words that seemed pretty important to me. Quizzical thoughts ran a marathon inside my wandering mind regarding the way I smell and the annoying pro
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