Can’t Control Ourselves

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AISHA “I-I KNOW…” My voice cracked. “Ricky was the one who broke up with me. How could he start a rumor that’s the opposite of the truth?!” Slowly, I let go of my phone and sat on a chair, looking at the wall from me. A few minutes passed by and I felt a robe wrapped around my body. It was so soft. That was when I realized I was starting to shiver from the cold. Spencer was already wearing one. Outside, it had completely turned dark with only the lights coming from the villa on that mountain that lit up the surroundings. “Don’t think about them,” Spencer muttered in his deep voice, gentle and concerned about me. “You don’t owe them an explanation. You know the truth. That’s what matters.” “But what about—” I paused… as much as I wanna clarify and defend myself, I couldn’t do it whil

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