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Sara pulled away, unsure of what had happened. She was afraid that she was dreaming about Drake kissing her. Because the events were so scattered and uncoordinated that it almost felt impossible. She or Drake would run away from each other's presence. But they had a staring contest. Then Drake praised her worst enemy, Helena, making her feel negligible, which was another weird scenario. From what she could recall, Drake had never liked Helena for what they did to Elise. He was very loyal to Nolan. And out of the blue, now Drake confessing in a very haphazard manner seemed impractical. Their kiss was so spontaneous that it could never be a reality. "What the f**k!" Elise panted, breathing heavily. Drake was startled, feeling rejected and lost, when Sara pulled herself away. From how she l