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Nothing to be Jealous of

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Alaric’s POV

I was dreaming.

It had to be a dream because Jovian Mercer was kissing me in front of my parents.

For one horrifying second, my mind went blank as his lips moved against mine like it was something perfectly normal.

Then I remembered where we were.

My mother was watching. My father was watching. And I was apparently dating the most insufferable man at Westbridge University.

I grabbed Jovian’s arm and pushed him away.

“What the hell was that?” I hissed.

He looked at me innocently. “A
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