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Alina's pov I was shocked to see his name written on the gold ring, and it could only be seen with neon or blue lights. Tension piled up in my chest. *Breath My feet stopped in front of his door. *Knock *Knock Three seconds later he opened the door and our eyes met. “I want to talk to you…” He grabbed my wrist, pulled me inside, and locked the door. His aura was different, more playful and flirtatious. “Mr.Cross” “Call me Jayce!” His deep voice interrupted. “Huh?” My eyes widened. He stepped into my space and pinned my back against the wall gently. “My name is Jayce” “So stop calling me Mr.Cross!” “Uhm…how can I call you by your name?” It was awkward. His lips moved closer to my ear and he whispered… “Just like you call Kian by his name!” Something was off. He wasn't
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