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When Meesha Kyle was changing her uniform in the evening, Myron Gray called her. Her phone was in her purse, so she couldn't answer it. He became agitated and yelled at the driver to drive quickly. When he reached to the mall, Myron Gray noticed her walking out of the exit gate. His heart melted as he saw her safe. He rushed to her and pulled Meesha Kyle into his strong embrace. "Aaaahhhhhh...." Meesha Kyle thought that a stranger was abusing her. She resisted while shouting. "Meesha..." He called her name in his deep voice. Just then, she came to her senses and stopped resisting. She slowly looked up at his face and swallowed saliva. She had punched his chest many times so he would be angry. But when she saw his smiling face, she sighed. "I was scared." She complained while narrowin