Maggie's POVThe moment Ardan was done talking, the room went silent. I sighed, gaze turning to Maverick. None of us responded to Ardan, just stared as we were lost in our own reverie. Ardan turned, leaving the kitchen. My gaze went to Maverick, but I was quick to avert it. It felt weird, everything about last night was.Having a lot of unspoken words, mixed and confused feelings, I didn't know how to let everything out. “Hey,” Maverick's voice came in low tone, and my gaze turned to him. He was making tea as he stirred the cup with a spoon. “Want some tea?” He asked. I turned my gaze away from him, fumbling with the plates. “No, I'm fine” I said, voice casual and a bit harsh. I moved over to the fridge, grabbing a pack of cereals with a bottle of milk, then walked back to the counter. “Maggie, about last night……” he said, and I turned to him swiftly, slamming the bottle of milk on the table, a frustrated sigh escaping my lips. “You mean the night you touched me? Without my c
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