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Chapter 25: Can...Can I Use A Laptop?

Author: Phuong Le
last update publish date: 2023-06-02 22:46:44
Henry’s POV.

Her eyes flutter open, revealing an emotion between confusion and curiosity. I can't stop smiling at her wonderful reaction.

"I... I didn't mean to," she stammers, her cheeks blushing delicately. "It's just that.... well..."

I can see the confusion in her eyes, as well as the longing that echoes mine. Fuck, even though I want to kiss her right now, I have to keep control. It's as if we're both on the verge of something big, something that has the potential to transform everything be
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