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Chapter 15: Being a Fake Girlfriend

Leopold P. O. V

The sound of a cat broke my reverie as I sat in my garden chair. I looked around, searching for the source of the sound. Not far away, toward the side terrace, I saw a cat.

Serena's cat.

Dickypuss.

The cat came closer to me. What was he doing here? I didn't realize Serena lived so close to my house. In all my years in Santa Clara, I hadn't seen her once.

This black, furry cat circled me. His nose sniffed at my shoes. Faintly, I heard footsteps. My body stiffens as I suspect the footsteps belong to Serena.

Yesterday, I was out of control. Listening to Serena babbling and reminding me of what happened in Monaco made me unable to pretend. It's useless because, in the back of my mind, I still remember every second I spent with Serena clearly.

That's why I continually try to be cool around Serena, so that my animal instincts don't take over. It was difficult because Serena was deliberately baiting me.

I didn't know what game she was playing. I had no interest in getting inv
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