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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

(Ros's Pov)

" so, this is your hideout? Isn't it?" Lexi says as she walks towards the racks organized on the lefthand side of the bookcase.

"I don't know about hideout but it is more like an escape route for me, an imaginary world. Reading relaxes my mind. Everyone likes escaping from reality, this place helps you know. This is the home to a lot of dreamers," she looks at me like it is the most relatable thing I ever said.

"Okay. So, which genre is your favorite ?" I ask while she rubs her hands to warm them up. I move towards her standing closer to her, Taking her hands in my palms I try to warm them.

" God, this is warm," she sighs. I guess this is her way of saying thank you, I chuckle.

"Romance, my favorite genre," she replies hiding her blush. I pause and shift my gaze from our hands to her.

"What?" she questions when she notices that I am continuously staring at her, quite pleased.

Her eyes widen," you gotta be kidding me. How can we be so fucking similar? Ros Miller, nah n
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