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Chapter Twenty One
I press my back against the side of the pool and stretch my arms out, gripping the ledge. I haven't felt so stressed before. I can see her from afar. She's still under doss.
She should wake up. Pehu couldn't say anything. She doesn't wanna say anything until she talks to her.
I stormed out of my office when I got a call from my mother. I clench my teeth. I respect her because she's my mother. She shouldn't do this to her.
I shake my head and pull myself out of the pool. I grab the towel and rub it on my nape and head.
I slip into a white boxer. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I don't know. Will she remember me this time?
I touch her cheek slightly with the
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