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Chapter Sixty-Six

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She was still on her bed when she heard a knock on the door. Her heart gave a small jolt as she got up from the bed to open the door. Then she froze.

Jairo stood there, holding up a shopping bag.

“You forgot this,” he said casually, lifting the bag that had the bracelets inside.

Kara blinked rapidly. “O-oh,” she stuttered, reaching out to take it, praying he would just hand it over and leave before anyone saw him standing there.

But before she could grab it, Jairo pulled the bag back, a playful smirk tugging his lips.

“I promised you a massage,” he said.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. “I didn’t agree to that.”

“You did,” he countered smoothly.

She frowned, trying to recall if she had truly agreed. But she had been half-asleep at the time, so who knew what she might have mumbled.

“Okay, thanks, but I don’t need a massage right now. I just want to shower and sleep.” she said quickly, her tone polite but tense.

“Giving you a massage will help you sleep better. I promise to be p
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What do you think of this chapter? Should Luci be scolded or otherwise? ✿✿

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