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Chapter forty-five

Author: Mimi's pen
last update publish date: 2026-06-08 02:16:19

Kayla

I told myself it was just a kiss,it doesn't mean anything, after all we've had nights with ecstasies that drove one to cloud nine.

Lies.

All night I kept replaying it. I couldn't take my mind off the picture.

Ryder’s hand on my jaw.

His thumb on my cheek.

The way he said “best kind of stupid” like he’d been waiting months.

Then the fight that was both stupid and dumb of me. “Just a kiss” vs “You owe me something.” I didn't know what to say.

For some crazy reasons I wa
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