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SIXTY FOUR
A chill slithered down her spine when his gaze lifted to her. She grew wary and tense as fury formed in his eyes, " I can't speak if you're giving me that look.' She said,
"But you're speaking," He retorted, taking a step closer.
It took everything in her not to step back. She thinned her lips not letting her anger control her mind, "I can see you already know. Like other things," She retorted back.
His signature smirk flashed over his face. Her eyes widened, pupils dilated. His smirk astounded her, scared her and sent a wave of warmth at the pit of her stomach.
His other step at her made her heart pound louder in her chest, "Dad caught in an accident. He needed money to settle it." She blurted.
He tersely nodded his head and took out his phone again. He hovered his thumb over the screen. She kept looking over his t
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