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Chapter Sixteen
We arrived at MF Condo Towers. Professor Fortez is carrying all my groceries. I volunteered to carry one of the six big plastic bags, but he didn’t let me. He said that he can carry all those on his own. I just shrugged my shoulders and just let him do as he pleased. He removed his coat and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows. His muscled forearms are showing. I diverted my gaze immediately to avoid being tempted.
We rode the elevator up to the tenth floor, where my unit is located. While waiting to arrive at my floor, I stared at our reflection. I cringed at how he looked while carrying all my groceries.
“Are you sure that you don’t need my help? Those are heavy.” I pointed out at the plastic bags he is carrying in both hands. His protruding arm muscles and veins are clearly visible in my eyes. I force to drag my eyes up to his handsome face.
“It’s nothing. These are actually light compare to the gym equipment I carry every weekend.” he calmly
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The penthouse was very beautiful and inviting. If it wasn’t because of the things I have learned right now, I would surely accept his offer to sleep here. “I think I need to go back to my flat but thank you for the offer, Sir Hart.” I politely declined. I stand on my feet. I looked down at my half- emptied cup of coffee. I feel sorry for not finishing the cup. “I thought so.” he said. “I will not invite you to eat with me tonight. I know that after what you find out, you will lose your appetite for dinner.” he joked. His playful smirk is back on his face. I hissed and rolled my eyes at him. I turned my back at him to go inside the living room. I get my bag, which I left on the sofa. “Good night. Sleep and don’t overthink about unnecessary things, baby girl.” I heard Sir Hart said. He was right next to me when he said that. I frowned. I thought I l
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