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Where are you from, angel?
*Mariya* Domenic kept avoiding me. He completely ignored me after our kiss in the morning, as if nothing had happened. As if nothing had changed between us. As if we hadn't shared that passionate kiss. Though discomfort had spread between us, I didn't regret our kiss. Instead, I felt it happened like some magic worked between us, and we both were not prepared for it. We watched the movie, and I sat next to him. But he didn't try to close the distance or touch me. He didn't even try to kiss me again since morning while I was craving him. Did he not like it?! The suspicion made me have self-doubt. After the movie ended, he went to his home office and only came out for meals. Otherwise, he locked himself inside the room as if he had to do the whole year's work in a day. Oh, he was cle
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