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Chapter twenty-one

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That same evening, Bolu had gone into Alex's study to meet him. He looked distracted at first. And when she sat on his laps, he stared at her in a way she couldn't comprehend. Like he was a bit irritated by her. 

It hurt.

Having mastered the art of studying people's body movements and expression, when ever she talked about something, so she could know part of what was troubling them. 

She had learnt this art several years ago, when she was in high school, and was trying to become a better version of herself, after she had gotten rejected and insulted by the boy she had a great crush on, and had wrote him a letter.

Bolu mentioned Mia, and then watched how his honey brown eyes brightened, at the mention of her name. 

Dammit! She cursed under her breath. Feeling the sudden need to strangle something, or someone rather.

 

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