Back when she used to stay at his house, there were nights when she had episodes—stomach pain so bad she couldn’t bear it. Marvin had gone into her room to take care of her, even carried her in his arms once.Of course, that was a very pure kind of hug. Yes, very pure.So, he kept telling himself—what he had with Linda was just a simple, innocent friendship. No need to overthink it.With that reassurance, he sat comfortably on her bed and glanced around.She must have redecorated the room. The whole place was styled in soft Morandi tones, giving off a gentle, soothing vibe.Marvin couldn’t help but smile. This girl usually acted tough and careless, kind of like a tomboy, but deep down, she clearly had a tender, girly side.He kept looking around the room. There was a small balcony, but no clothesline—it had been converted into a tiny study, complete with a bookshelf and desk. Naturally, no place to hang laundry.So how could he keep her clothes from ending up on the same rack as that
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