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Chapter 19: DROWNING
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2025-03-26 11:43:26Iris pov
Under the bright, clouded light, Damon held my hands tightly, as well as my waist, while the slow sounds of the piano played in rhythm with the dance.Other boys and their patterns followed suit, while whispers of envy and jealousy from other girls filled my ears. Some expressed their displeasure, while others made positive comments; I guess everyone is indeed different in this world."Eww, of all the other girls, why her?" one girl exclaimed."She is beautiful, actually, but why does she have to be with my oppa?" another added."Hey, sit your ass down! Iâve told you he is mine, and when one is mine, he can't be anyone else's!" I wanted to yell back."Oh please, if he's yours, why then did he pick someone else? Ahhhh!" Their conversation was loud enough to reach my ears. I wished the girls who wanted Damon could come take my place. Even while I was in the banquet hall under the light, Damon was still bullying me.<
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