Chapter 15

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I look ugly.

With that perception of my look, I turned my heels and bumped straight into a wall but there was not a wall if I remember clearly? I hiss silently, touching my forehead and looking in front to face a chest hidden behind a black fabric.

A buff chest to be precise, my eyes traveled up past the black t-shirt, a tan throat until it landed on the familiar face of Maddox.I gulped, feeling nervous under the intensity of his gaze.

His gaze stayed a brief longer on my face, while I tried to regain my stable breathing at the close proximity between us.I shift my gaze down at his shoes instead, feeling self conscious about my look.First my already messed up face, second, a messy bun, third, my simple outfit.A tank top paired with gray sweatpants.Something I prefer at home for my comfort.

"I know my face is not so appealing to look at right now but how long are you going to stand here and judge? I am sure you have much more interesting things to do than wasting your