The devil’s prey
She had arrived a few minutes ago, and I had mentioned that soon the strange boys would be my neighbors.
"Let's forget about that, girls. They're handsome and serious. There's nothing wrong with that," Alessa retorted. "Have you ever read a book?"
Karina and I looked at her expectantly—did she know how to read?
"Do you?" Karina mocked.
Alessa shrugged nonchalantly. "My sister left one in my room, and since Mom had taken away my phone, I had no choice but to entertain myself with it. I liked the story—a typical playboy, handsome, and popular guy."
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