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Fourty-seven

Shane's POV

The guy looks irritated, but he didn’t argue back.

"Worthless son of a bitch," I mumbled when the guy scurried away.

I slowly turned my head to the one who still has his arms wrapped around my waist.

His blue eyes never failed to mesmerize me. He is still as divine as ever. He narrowed his eyes and smirked when he caught me staring at his fluffy-looking lips.

"How long are you going to study my face after claiming that I am your boyfriend?" he chuckled.

I abruptly leaped from my seat after realizing what I was doing. I straightened the skirt I was wearing and awkwardly glanced around as if looking for an escape. Gosh. Why did I have to stare at him?

"I... I have to go,” I blurted out of embarrassment.

“But, wait!” I rushed out of the bar only to realize that he was running after me.

“Wait, Shane!” I didn’t pay attention to

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