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CHAPTER 27

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Hiss...

Dylan clutched the leather chair, biting back his screams. Tears pooled around his eyes, his gaze locked on the bloodied, swollen scratches on his left knee.

Damn that psycho, red-haired brat!!

The sharp, pungent sting of menthylated spirit reached his nostrils, accompanied by the faint, domineering scent of Matthew's cedar cologne. He knelt down on one knee, his head lowered, softly catering to his wounds.

Dylan's face flushed a light shade of red, memories of that night together rep
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    Alan perched by the window, the cool breeze carrying a faint scent of fresh pine leaves and cherry blossoms. He exhaled, his elbow resting against the window pane, chin buried in his right palm. It's been three days since he fully recuperated, staying locked within these grand walls while enduring the silence. It wasn't exactly him being confined, it's just that he wasn't given the liberty to move around of his own free will. Everywhere he went, he was being trailed by bulky bodyguards with frightfully scarred faces. They barely ever smiled, each wearing dreadfully stern expressions while looking at him like he was some pitifully, trapped prey that they weren't allowed to touch.And the maids around here were no different, sure they served his meals and provided him change of clothes, but they also avoided every form of contact. And when they were done....they often scurried away as if running from a plague. Alan shut his eyes, quietly enjoying the refreshingly calm breeze. Whatev

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    Two days later....... The clouds darkened, a soft drizzle drifting down, casting a thin veil over the city. The air was filled with earthy scent of wet soil and blooming flowers, Alan held up his face, inhaling and exhaling gently. Great...., another rain shower!!.He scanned the crowd of people hurrying about, seeking shade from the rain; quietly tucking his hands deep into his pockets. Straightening his back, he stepped out and into the rain, taking long strides towards the underground car park. Patting his shoulders, he reached for his house keys. Water droplets falling from his damp hair and unto his damp, cold hands. He shivered, his lips trembling from the chill as he pulled out a bunch of keys while desperately trying to unlock the front door.Then, he froze, an unfamiliar chill made his spine tingle in a dangerous kind of way. [Host, an unfamiliar presence has been detected. Objective; unknown. Instruction; host is required to be alert of his surroundings]He turned around

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    Hiss... Dylan clutched the leather chair, biting back his screams. Tears pooled around his eyes, his gaze locked on the bloodied, swollen scratches on his left knee. Damn that psycho, red-haired brat!!The sharp, pungent sting of menthylated spirit reached his nostrils, accompanied by the faint, domineering scent of Matthew's cedar cologne. He knelt down on one knee, his head lowered, softly catering to his wounds.Dylan's face flushed a light shade of red, memories of that night together replaying in his head like a broken video tape. The heated passion and lustful desires sheathed behind those gold-rimmed glasses and piercing, cold eyes. He tightened his legs instinctively, his breathing almost ragged with a strange arousal poking through his pants. He gulped, averting his eyes once he noticed Matthew's inquisitive eyes locked on to him. An awkward silence stretched for minutes between them, Dylan shut his eyes, quietly counting stars unable to bear the sexual embarrassment any

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