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Thirty Three

Calla's POV

"What the heck are you doing here and why?" I asked him a direct question, patiently waiting for a clear and direct reason.

Lucian blinked and kept staring at me. "The question should be asked in the opposite direction."

"Huh?" I did not understand his gibber.

Lucian as usual, laughed in a annoying and sarcastic manner. "Calla, you are in my room. I should be asking you the question."

It was like my blood stopped flowing and stopped functioning. "I-in your room!?"

"Yes, Calla." He sounded calm as ever.

"Why did you bring me here? Why, why?" I could not control the mixed up feelings in my head.

"I wanted to. You were a bit lonely." He threw me a mock look, and yes, it succeeded in flaring my anger up.

"Were you stupid or you've lost your wits?" My hands flew to my mouth to cover them from spewing more nonsense. I somehow felt happy that I actually said it.

Lucian's expression remained calm as slow moving river. I wonder what his next move was. Lucian somewhat chose to spare
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