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Chapter 18

Author: Rose
last update Last Updated: 2023-01-31 23:29:22

Shanaya was ambling through the corridors while plugging her ear pods and playing her favorite playlist. She attended all the lectures and spent time with her friends. Tanya and Nia already left as she had some work in the library so she stayed back. She came out of the building just then her eyes caught a glimpse.

She walked near and her eyes widened in realization. It's him, standing there leaning against his car with sleeves tucked to the elbow, wearing shades and his coat hanging over the car window.

No wonder he gets attention wherever he goes. Girls were swooning over him and pumped up to see him. She huffed and stomped her feet in anger and strolled on the opposite side towards her car.

He was going through his phone when his eyes landed on her though her back was facing him. He shoved his phone inside his pocket and paraded in the same direction as her.

"Why was he even here?" she muttered while stomping her feet and walking towards the awaiting car. He scowled looking in
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