Priya broke the kiss, stumbling back. “I…I'm sorry, I didn't mean…” “Are you trying to take advantage of me?” Priya asked as she stepped back, gripping the glass in her hand tightly. “What? No, I would never.” Karl tried to reason with her. He stepped closer, and she backed away, looking scared. “Priya, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you, I just…” “Save it, Karl, just because I smiled at you doesn't give you the avenue to take advantage of me.” Karl backed away, his hand going through his hair as he stared at Priya. He was feeling very guilty for not asking her for consent. “I'm sorry.” “Yeah, whatever.” She shoved the glass in his hand and walked away. “Priya.” His voice stopped her in her tracks. “I'm deeply sorry, I swear.” She didn't look back. She didn't even respond and just bolted. Her mind was racing with so many thoughts. Why did he do that? As she walked without looking, she bumped into Valeria, who also looked upset. “Priya,” Valeria called out her name, and
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