Marco

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Alya POV I was downhearted the whole weekend; thinking what could have happened. I was fortunate enough that I didn’t have anything on my schedule. Otherwise, I would not be functioning well. As I could not take it anymore, I grabbed my phone and called Leo. On the third ring, he answered. “Alya?” Hearing Leo’s voice had brought warmth throughout my body. He sounded hesitant. Probably because of what happened between us yesterday. At least, he still answered my call. “Hi, Leo. Could we talk? Could I come over?” Please say yes. “I’m sorry, my princess. We are quite busy here at home. We are doing some major renovations and I have been helping Dad. I’m doing as much as I could before I go back to camp. We are targeting to finish within four weeks.” How dare he call me his princess w

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