MONALISA’S POV“What did you just call me?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly as my heart pounded fast.“My flavour,” Jayden said softly. His eyes held mine, curious and almost innocent. “Why? Is anything wrong with that?”I froze. That phrase… it wasn’t new. It used to be what he called me when we were still happy together...when I still believed love was forever, and loved him deeply, not now... what's filled my heart is nothing but anger and pains...and hatred.“How were you able to remember that phrase?” I asked, my voice low, afraid of what his answer might be.“I don’t,” he said honestly, shaking his head. “It just came to my mind and it sounded like something I usually say, so I decided to say it.” He tilted his head, still staring at me. “Do I call you that?”I swallowed hard. I didn’t know what to say, so I looked away, pretending to adjust the tray of food. “Forget it and eat,” I said quietly.“Tell me,” he pressed gently, “do I call you my flavour?”“Let’s just eat, plea
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