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064. The Kiss to Escape the Phobia

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-31 17:38:53

Blake's POV:

The milk did not burn me.

Alex grabbed my wrist fast and pulled my hand back before it even touched the pot. The milk spilled slightly over the edge, hissing against the stove, but my skin was safe. Steam filled the small kitchen.

“Blake,” Alex said again, breath sharp. “Are you hurt?”

I shook my head. “No. I was just distracted.”

His grip stayed tight for a second longer than needed. His eyes scanned my hand like he did not trust my answer. Only when he was sure did he let go.

“Yo
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