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Perhaps, she never really hated Ethan. Maybe, like most people, all she wanted was an apology.She'll give him a fighting chance. "I don't like you, Ethan. But, I'm willing to be swayed."A breath left him in a sharp burst, brows furrowed. "Are you...being serious right now?""What, you don't like it?""No.." He took the note from her. "I like it. I like it a lot."Her gaze quickly left his and settled on the wall behind him. "Alright then. Now get up, it's getting weird." She held him by the arm and guided him on his feet. "Is this the part where we hug?""Don't push your luck.""Noted."•°°••°°•It would've been better if she'd waited in the car. Wynn paced, heels clicking in echoes against the spotless tiled floors. The harsh smell of antiseptic and disinfectant filled the air like it was oxygen itself. Just one whiff and it felt like she was an inpatient. She sighed, fixing her eyes on the door labelled 'Doctor Aiden Brew'. What is taking Ethan so long? Just then, Ethan wal
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".....Okay."His eyes widened. "What?""What?" She breathed.What did she just say? Heat rushed to her cheeks. "Let go of me."His grip only tightened. "Say that again. I want to be sure I heard you right the first time.""I said okay, alright? Now let me go."A sigh escaped his lips, and his lips curved up in a smile. He released her wrists. She sprung up on her feet, eyes forward—refusing to meet him, and arms glued to her side as she ran out to the balcony. She shut the door behind her, leaned onto the railings, then exhaled. A hand went to her chest, fingers clutching at the fabric of her shirt. Calm down, calm down. It's okay. The door clicked open. "You know, you've built a habit of running from me. So don't blame me for thinking that you might like me.""No adult runs from the person they like.""Not if that adult is you," he smiled. "I don't like you, Ethan.""I love you, Wynn."His words wrapped around her neck in a chokehold, desperate to squeeze the air out of her. How
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He frowned, head tilting—as if he'd just noticed something. A tear rolled down her cheek, and her hand flew to her face. She quickly looked away, wiping her tears—hoping it would erase the last minute of vulnerability from Ethan's memory. His chair shifted, scraping against the floor as he got up. His body overshadowed her small frame, and he held a hand out to her. She stared at his hand. "What?"He didn't say a word. His gaze was soft, and his lips held a small smile. She couldn't exactly refuse him, could she? She had a small moment of weakness, and he happened to be next to her. She's not hugging him because she wants to, she's hugging him because she has no choice. Her hand moved on its own, resting on Ethan's. Her breath suddenly seized, and she swallowed. He gently pulled her up on her feet. Then, she was submerged in the scent of vanilla and wood. Her face was pressed right in the hollow of his shoulder, the sturdy line of his collarbone a ridge against her cheek. She f
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"Bye," Caelyn said, stepping outside. Her eyes searched the room, then she inched closer. "Take advantage of this. Revenge, budding romance—whatever you want it to be."Wynn smirked. "I'll do as I see fit."Caelyn shrugged. "Keep me updated.""I will. Take care.""Take care."She closed the door, then strolled to the dining space. Ethan sat, his gaze following her every move. Her brows wrinkled and she shot him a glare. "What is it this time?"He smiled. "Are you in the mood for Pizza?""Pizza sounds good," She shrugged. •°•°•Wynn inhaled—the cold night breeze filling her lungs, then exhaled. The smell of flowers and wet soil, the stars scattered across the sky, and pizza. The perfect combo. She took a bite of the pepperoni pizza, eyes fixed on the night sky. If she had a list of her favourite things to get lost in, the night sky would be at the top of that list. Her lips curved in a small smile. "What was the last ten years like for you?" Ethan asked. She looked at him. He had
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WYNNShe swung the door open. Caelyn stood there, eyes hollow. She held a plastic bag labelled Homemade delights in one hand, and her bag in the other. Something tells her this has something to do with a guy. "Why am I so unlucky?" Caelyn breathed. Yup. Definitely a guy. She sighed, then stepped aside for Caelyn to enter. "What is it this time? Another prince charming scammed you? Or is it another shameless two timer? Who do I need to kill?""My students father," Caelyn sighed. She trudged over to the dining table and sat down. Wynn blinked. Did she hear that right? "Isn't he like 50?""He's 42, but he doesn't look a day over 40."The look in her eyes screamed 'enchanted', and Wynn shook her head. "Tsk tsk tsk. You're absolutely smitten.""He's unlike any guy I've met before. He's sophisticated, adorable, mature and smart.""When did you meet him?""Today.""You got all that from a one-day meeting?""Well, I did have a late breakfast with him and his daughter—""Oh, Mom!"Caelyn
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"Hello, Miss Hurst," Owen smiled, extending his arm for a handshake. "I'm Owen Langston; Riley's father."You have got to be kidding. She took his hand in a firm handshake. His grip was gentle, and his touch warm. "Riley has told me a lot about you.""Oh.." A low chuckle escaped her mouth. "She has?""Yeah. She's really fond of you. She never missed a chance to send pictures and updates."PICTURES?! She whipped her head in Riley's direction. She sent pictures to her father? Who does that?! Wait, then...Owen recognised her from the very beginning?!Riley had a grin plastered to her face, oblivious to her panic and utter confusion."Riley has always been shy. She tends to isolate herself, so I'm grateful to you for keeping her company and bringing her out of her shell.""It was my pleasure, Owe—um, Mr Langston," she forced a smile. "She's a really sweet and smart girl.""I'd love to treat you to a late breakfast, if it's okay with you.""Oh gee, um...I'm not sure I'm free. I have a lot
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