Atarah KlyteI bit my lip hard because I felt like I wanted to kiss him again. It was frustrating how my lips kept searching for his.I'm so cringey—why am I acting like this? Goodness, I'm really not like this.We both got out of my car. I had parked it outside and didn't bother bringing it inside since I was leaving anyway."Hey, press the doorbell," I instructed while fixing myself. He pressed it, and within less than a minute, Manang Josie, our house helper, came out."You're here, hija. Good evening to you both," she said, bowing slightly, so I smiled at her."Good evening too," Rare replied."You're quite a handsome young man. Wait—are you her boyfriend, hija?" Manang asked, her brows slightly furrowed, so I just smiled."Hahaha, no, Manang. He's the one Mom invited," I answered, glancing at Rare, who was already smirking again."Oh, I see. Sorry about that. You two look good together though. There's spark and chemistry, hija," she added, sounding amused.I couldn't help but cri
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