The Fearless Cinderella
“Do what?”
“That jealous-wife act,” sagot niya, dahan-dahan. “Next time, I won’t let it slide.”
“I wasn’t jealous,” she snapped back quickly, her eyes narrowing.
“Hmm,” Nero leaned closer, elbows resting on the table now. His voice dropped lower... mas mababa at mas mapanukso. “Then don’t mind if I do this…”
She froze. “Do what?”
He smirked, slow and deliberate. “Kiss you in front of them.”
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