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Chapter 18: Jealous?, No Way!

Author: Astel
last update publish date: 2026-08-27 19:48:05

Risel POV

Three weeks. That's all it took for Leslie to become the center of everyone's world — and for me to become nothing but the roommate standing in her shadow.

You'd think I'd be used to it by now. I wasn't.

"Risel, I think I like Sylvester."

"Risel, I think I'm falling for Draken."

Risel this. Risel that. I was the witch Leslie ran to whenever her heart needed sorting, the one who listened to every confession and handed back advice like it cost me nothing. And the worst part? I let her.
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