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CHAPTER 20: Who Is In My House?

Author: Vee Okon
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-18 23:19:14

Sabrina’s POV

“Oh my God! Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?” Scott leans toward me anxiously while I choke on my breath, trying to pull myself together.

“I’m fine! I’m fine,” I manage, clearing my throat and wiping my mouth.

“Don’t mind me,” he laughs awkwardly. “I tend to say stupid stuff. I mean, Sabrina isn’t all that. No way she even looks like you. I was just trying to connect the dots, but that was just stupid anyway.

“Stupid? Isn’t she cute though?” I push gently, curious to know what he thinks of me.

“Well… she is, but not as hot as you,” he grins. “She packs her hair up in this tight bun and wears these weird fashion sandals from the ‘90s. Pretty but outdated, if you ask me.”

“Wow,” I raise a brow. “You sound like you don’t like her.”

“I don’t hate her,” he shrugs. “She’s just… bold. Scary bold. Looks like the type who can stab a man without blinking. I admire her, but she is not my style.”

“Interesting.” I fold my arms, fighting a smile. “So… do you have a girlfriend
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